Here in Phoenix back in the '80s there was a shitty little club called The Mason Jar - the owner was a pervert nutter named Franco - and everyone played there, even some good touring acts like Scatterbrain, Steve Vai, Jake E Lee (twice) etc etc etc. George Lynch put together a "secret" band called "Gay Black Nazi Bikers for Christ" between Dokken and Lynch Mob and of course they rocked the somewhat unstable stage. Imagine the power and energy of big touring musicians squeezed into a 300 person capacity bar. Many outstanding performances were seen there, and many "seventy-five cents kamikazes" imbibed. Oh, and the local girls were perfectly slutty too, all big hair and razor-cut jeans. Yeah.