I take a deep breath. Many bands have played tonight on that stage, and I hope we make an impression. We walk out to applause from a crowd. I grin my charming grin, introducing my band as Custard. We launch into song, and surprisingly a lot of people sing along. It’s awesome and packed and fun, but as I scan the crowd, I make eye contact. That girl, there… I almost stumble my verse, and I make a mental note to find her later. I hope she sticks around as I shoot her a wink