My most odd experience this year, bar none, was when I had to take the lead singer of (an-unnamed-band) to the emergency room. He had jumped from the top of the bar after finishing their set only to land on a metal chair. It somehow how ripped his pants, but that’s not all. When I got back to the dressing room, there was blood everywhere and he was lamenting the fact that he had nicked his “ball sack.”

Amid his repeated concerns he would not be able to father another child and would never have a boy who could continue the family line, I drove him to Meriter. He was bleating so, at one point I politely suggested he “Man up,” and stop making such a big deal about. After all, you can make kids with one ball, if it really came down to that.

Never heard the final result, but the ordeal went down for me as the strangest moment of 2008 for sure.