It was a Be In. My aunt dragged a bunch of us down to this new happening event. The band was playing on a flatbed truck and I walked up to check them out. Jerry had rainbow pants on. There was all kinds of wacky stuff going on as this was the beginning of the summer of love. Guru Ginsburg and body painting funny smells in the air flower power, pranksters and Hells Angels. Just the place for an eight year old to feel right at home. My big brother and cousin got rides home on choppers from two Hells Angels I was so jealous; my parents were furious.