Grateful Dead

I say this because the whole Chicago experience was incredible. I was staying in the parking lot of some cheap motel in my van. Lots of friends were staying in one or more rooms and we were partying endlessly. I barely made it back to the van when the cops came crashing in to one of the rooms. The next morning we get a knock on the van and it is one of my friends anouncing he was room service and has brought us breakfast in bed. He has with him a silver tray covered by a towel. He comes in the van lifts up the towel and needless to say the day was off to a very high start. The second set of the third show was basically one big jam.