Saw them July 30, 1991, five days after I became a dad for the first time. My friend made a bootleg of the show. Not good quality but OK none the less. Sitting with him in the first row in the balcony of what was then called the Walker Theater, he always wanted us to not talk to him during the show so his recording device wouldn't pick it up. Three Pistols was the first song of the night and I don't know if this chick was drunk, high, both or trying to be ironic as she was really loud and was leaning over the edge of the balcony (then she sighed and she fell from the balcony?). Anyway, on the recording there is an audible, from me, JUMP or STFU. True story.