My girl and I took a vacation down to Australia. And I dropped by backstage at Pearl Jam to say ‘Hey,’ and Jack Irons, who was playing drums with them at the time asked me to fill in for him for a few songs because he was having carpel tunnel problems with his wrists. It was hard to say no to a brother in need. I was horrified first of all, because that was the first time I’d played drums in front of anybody in a year. Also, I had never seen a crowd react like that in my life. It was just fuckin’ scary. The people were out of control. They were so incredibly amped to see Pearl Jam that it looked like kids were being poured over the sides to get onto the floor. I don’t go to fuckin’ ‘N Sync concerts, but I imagine that’s probably what they’re like.