Grateful Dead

After the shows in Egypt and yeah maybe I thought they were that good because I got lucky and went to all three ya know the pyramids helped I guess plush huge chunks of hash. The 2nd set was one for the ages,man. To say we were lost in the ozone again is about right.

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I had moved to Colorado in July of 78 to attend Naropa Institute. In August, I went with my friend Frank Morris to this show. During Eyes Frank told me he was getting happy feet. We all were. This was another show where I was introduced to tunes I'd never heard before. Also, it was my first experience of Red Rocks, and I fell in love with the venue. There is no better place to see an outdoor show on the planet, even in the rain (and it sure does rain up there -- a lot). This was the first time I ever heard Iko Iko, and they played it so agonizingly slow, I was sure the refrain was actually "jug of morphine a day," cause it sounded like they were all on it. But, playing slow is not as easy as it sounds. The playing was very meditative, which was appropriate, considering where I was going to school at the time. I loved Miracle.