It was a blues/jazz bar! We decided we would go there for open mic, start blasting some Metallica and get kicked off stage before we finished the first song.
We got on stage and I pulled out my big black Gibson Explorer and people started looking at us funny. We were dressed like metal heads too. I go up to the mic and asked "what do you guys want to hear?" They yelled some stuff. I replied... "It don't matter. SO F**KING WHAT" and kicked into it!
They place went wild. I couldnt believe it. We didnt have a second song planned! So i turned to the guys and quietly said "four horsemen." Then went to the mic and yelled "Deal With The Four Horsemen!" After about 15 seconds into the song a guy comes running up in front of the stage and takes off his shirt! Turns around and points at his back. The guy had the four horsemen tattooed across his back from shoulder to shoulder!
After we finished Horse a hot chic comes up and asks to play with us! I asked what she wanted to play. She said she was just learning but wanted to play Roam. I wasnt gonna say no. She was pretty damn good. We then played Bellz and Seek & Destroy. After we finished Seek I threw in about 15 seconds of the beginning of Blackened and we quit.
After that we started playing there doing opening acts and full headline shows once a week. Mostly opening stuff for about an hour. Fun as hell. Especially since we went there with the intent to offend and get kicked out.