halfway through what is traditionally the last song at a wedding over here (and the fact i'd announced it as the last song and everyone was to join the bride and groom on the dancefloor was a bit of a give away too) some clown comes up and asks for a Proclaimers tune that is linked to a football team and can cause aggro.
Me "This is my last song, and I don't play any football songs."
Him: "It's not a football song [it bloody well is], it's an Edinburgh song [not actually a thing]"
Anyways he toddles off in a huff. After each gig I speak to the bride and groom then spend 5-10 minutes working the room making sure everyone enjoyed themselves, hand out cards / give the website out if anyone asks etc...
I get to this prats table and ask if they'd enjoyed the night - everyone says they had a great time. Then he pipes up:
"No, you were shit."
Me "See if I had a pound for every time I'd been told that... I'd have 1 pound."
At this point one of his mates chimes in: "Ha you're a complete dick Del and the DJ just leathered you."