I proposed during a gig. I had written a song for her that we hadn't ever played live before. This was the last song of the night. I went backstage prior and looped a broken guitar string through the ring and then hung it on the headstock of the guitar. The lights dimmed, I walked out on stage and started playing/singing the song alone. The lights slowly came up and there I was in front of an ass pile of people with my future bride right up against the stage. I wasn't really nervous about the proposal, but more about fucking up the song. It was funny because she kept mouthing to me "You have a broken string." As if I didn't notice. So in between verses I mouthed back "Look again". Then she lost it. Once the bridge came around the rest of the band came in and I walked off the stage playing the solo and walked right up to her. It was cool because the crowd just moved right out of the way and shit. I then kneeled down and asked if she would allow me to be her husband. She said yes. At the end of the solo I put the ring on her finger. It was pretty cool.