Almost certainly one of my first — if not the first — Dead shows… And what a wonderful venue for communion with Garcia, 32 years ago today.
And then…
21 years ago, a different show, a different outdoor amphitheatre, same Dead, same Deadheads, different me…
*…when I go to the game?
Looks like I watched the Braves in a losing effort as the SF Giants managed to win it in the 11th after the Braves came back in the 9th to tie the game at 6 all.
I’ve managed to suppress all memory of the game…
Atlanta Braves 6 – SF Giants 7
23 years ago, even during the Year of Raves, Sunday at Shoreline with the Dead was special in the beauty wrested from Mountain View…
In a losing effort, Hannah and I cheered on the Braves (well, the 3 year-old girl sometimes cheered for the wrong team…) on this date 15 years ago. It was Barry Bonds ball night (BOO!!!), and I still have the ball, never having had the chance to throw it at an appropriate person.
SF Giants 4 – Atl Braves 1
22 years ago… and my 4th Dylan show in 6 days… That seems about the right proportion…
And then, 14 years ago, I saw this baseball game at Candlestick, er., PacBell Park, um… what is it again?
22 years ago today: My 3rd Dylan show in 5 days, with another on tap for San Jose (come back tomorrow). This day’s Berkeley show was smokin’
22 Years ago today… 2nd Dylan show in as many days — That’s the way to Rock
22 Years ago today…
Dylan at the Warfield. ‘Twas an excellent show, and an excellent week of Dylan.
A Sunday show at Frost is a joy forever — especially as I have the bootleg of this one. A beautiful day in May 27 years ago… notable for the rendition of “Little Bunny Foo-Foo”
Actually, I just remembered that this may be the show that I bummed out those around me with my excess
A rose would smell as sweet…
27 years ago, on Anne’s 29th birthday, I saw the Dead at Frost.
Today, on her 39th, I am so glad we found each other, and that she allows me to share in her beautiful life
