My first show. The week before I was tuning in out at the local rock quary. Meet 2 girls I went to highschool with they were both older then me went back to thier house and played stip pocker. I lost and had to stip down to my holy underwear.
Anyways the girls offered my a ticket and a ride the next week. I brought some fungus and was blown away by smokestack. I was trippen hard. Looked like band had cobwebs all over em.
Finished the night be doing backflips across swope park.

All your bass are belong to PHIL.

HEY, anyone there remember just how full the moon was that night and how the band played on? The drum solos were mesmerizing. Jerry must have been backstage eating cake. I dream of that night quite often...."play til the moon sets in the west!"