Waterside restaurant. Let me illustrate for you a gorgeous summer evening: You are sitting with that someone special on a deck on a gorgeous summer evening. It is twilight, there are tiki torches, some nice drinks, your significant other. On the canal, boats of all sizes and shapes go by. As you search the menu for that perfect dinner, you notice that there is some activity where it appears live music is being set up — how nice you think, live music on a summer evening. Maybe a little Jimmy Buffett or perhaps a Pan band? That would be great you think! You give the music guys no mind as you lean forward towards your date– maybe time to steal a kiss… and then it happens. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I wanna Rock, YEEEAAAHH ahhhhhh Yup– this lovely scene is totally and completely destroyed by some SCREAMING rock & roll. These guys are playing like they are trying to be sure every seat in a stadium can hear them. You see your dates lips moving, but all your hear is the band; about now your ears start to bleed. You try talking to the manager who, it turns out, is 19 and thinks this is the shit! So you, along with 98% of the people who were enjoying the evening, head for the doors. Good luck! Parking lot outside.