Saturday Afternoon

[Robin Landseadel]

But you must understand, if you got to be at Dead shows with the  
[ahem . . .] proper-mind set, a touch of Owsley's magic rubbed off on  
you. What Captain Beefheart promised, the Dead delivered: You got to  
be the monster tonight.

Don't worry your pretty little head, Joe:  now that Jerry's gone, no- 
one can ever go to a live show of the Dead, ever again.

On Aug 1, 2009, at 2:45 PM, Joe Allonby wrote:

> What does a Deadhead say when he runs out of drugs?

> "Wow! This music really sucks!"