I could go on about all the promoters in LA who are merely head-counters. They don't actually PROMOTE anything. They are lazy has-beens who want to make the kids believe they are a connection.
But I'll rant about this guy who is booking at a venue in Westwood called The Westwood Brewery Company.
He's a new booker. We've played there for years, but he still demanded a CD and promo pack. Fine, I deliver that. He seemed to have it together when he called to confirm the show.
I get to the venue early, since I work close by. I call him to ask about the lineup.
"Oh, well there's an acoustic act that plays before you, so go ahead and set up. The other two bands after you canceled, tho."OK. Fine.
When the bartender shows up, I go to her and try to get the microphones. For the past five years, I'd give her a credit card and I'd get the microphones and cables.
She says, "Oh, the old promoter took those with him. We don't have any."
Great.
It's too late to call people, so we figure we'll make do with what we can find. The singer has a mic and cable, but no stand. I give him my stand, and figure out a way to get my mic available.
I tie it to a projector screen that is hanging from the back of the stage.

After I got set up, I got the manager and told him about this problem. He says this is the TENTH time a band has gotten there and didn't have any microphones.
He asks me if I want to call the guy and chew him out. I call the guy and he apologizes through some stoned haze he's living in. I hang up and turn to the manager, and inform him that we won't be playing the venue anymore. He is aware of our history there, but he also knows that lots of other bands will take the spot, get burned, and just bring their own mics next time.
Maybe I was out of line for putting it that way, but there are also hundreds of other venues where I can perform. At least the head-counter isn't too wasted to count.