Opening song at a concert last month.
It suddenly became clear that the sound reproduction was going to be awful, the opening act was nothing to write home about, the line to get beer was long and arduous, the large proportioned person in front of me was not going to sit down the whole evening, the gas pains recently developed would need to be tolerated rather than risk offense to the rather tough looking guy on my left, and my brother in law who drove and paid for the tickets was not going to be willing to leave early.
Didn't actually cry cause I'm not a sissy Mary but I sort of wanted to.