We had a party at a space in northwest, near Chinatown. I had some drinks—it's funny, because it's the one year I didn't drink until the last night [of the festival]. I wasn't sober, but I don't feel like I was wasted, either. I went into the party, and there was an altercation at the door, where one of the guys from Shaky Hands was being thrown out. I asked security what's up, and they started physically getting into it with him. I just grabbed the security guard and he pushed me to the ground and threw me out. I'm not accusing them of anything, but I think in their minds, they saw me play in the Jesus Lizard cover band I'm in, and I think they felt I was pretty aggressive person. They may have had some reason to think so, so they said, "You're not allowed to come into the party." I argued with them for a while and they said they were going to call the police and have me arrested. I said I wasn't going to sign the check, and it became a huge deal. It came in what was not necessarily the best year for myself. It was just a bummer.