While the rest of the band was taking a break, Joe played a few acoustic pieces. So he's standing at the microphone, trying valiantly to introduce a song that he'd written for his cousin who died in Iraq, and there's this clueless individual standing three feet in front of the stage, talking loudly on his Nextel phone. After this went on for more than a minute, Joe finally asked someone to please shoo the fellow away.
There's a desperate shortage of common sense out there.