For Reals, Mesh.
I was playing an outdoor gig one time (at a small town Octoberfest) when the wind was fairly strong. I had to keep grabbing my ride cymbal (or it's stand) to keep it from flying away. The wind caught it just right to give it some lift while other cymbals just waved madly. Some people crowded closer and started taking pictures, apparently hoping to get a glimpse of some real Death Metal. (Not the genre we were playing, by the way.) Unfortunately, they never got that chance and I was able to finish the gig. Since this predated social media, Internet, and Fire, none of the pictures survived. I still have the cymbal, although it's somewhat shredded.