I've never been booed thak God, but I have been paid to leave before. LOL! I played a gig when I was in high school for an 8th grade graduation. We were actually a good little band, but they rented an ambulance hall and it was small. Us being younger, we didn't run our instruments through a pa or anything...we just turned up so we could hear ourselves.
Well it was definitely loud, but I didn't think it was ear bleeding loud. The girl that has the party's father came up to me and said "We have elderly people in here that are ready to pass out, one is saying she may be having a heart-attack and well, how much would it take for you guys to pack up and leave like...right now?" LMAO!
Ah Starise, I can so relate with the whole trumpet thing! God forbid you get "quiver lips" man....it's over! I remember playing out doors with a friend of mine. We were actually quite decent and were doing what we thought was a good job. Me on Trumpet ( I still have a killer silver Bach Stratovarious) him on sax. All of a sudden, a neighbor yells out to us "hey, can you play far far away?!" to which I yelled back "no, Sir, we don't know that song" and he yells "ffs" and slams his door shut. LOL!