I like bands that know their limitations.
"Hey, Earl? How many fans do we have? Is it 50 or 51?"
"No, Jehosaphat. Jedediah done fell off his roof, so he's out. Wilhelmina went to stay at her Aunt Sister's place for the winter. Ferdinand got busted for speeding. We're down to 47, now."
"Should we get more shirts printed up? 50's a nice round number."
"Now, what are we gonna do with three extra shirts? Had you thought about that, Jehosaphat? You see, that's why you don't let the drummer manage the finances. You leave that to the lead kazooist."
"You're right, Earl. Sorry I brought it up."