text:  And I look around, what happened? And the stage manager comes over, and he's got the plug in his hand, you know. And he says, you guys got to get out of here. You got to stop that. And besides, you're not going anywhere anyhow. And I looked at him. I mean, that got my irish up. I said, oh, yeah? You give me one year, buddy. I'll tell you who ain't going nowhere. And sure enough, within one year, we were headlining at the Fillmore,