“Jenkins!” “Yes, sir?” “What the hell is this?” “It is the poster for Phish’s New Year’s run at MSG.” “What’s a Phosh?” “Phish, sir. They’re four men who shouldn’t sing from Vermont. A boingy sort of sound.” “It’s…” “Yes?” “It’s…” “Sir?” “It’s good.” “I agree, sir. Colorful, playful.” “All sorts of fuls.” “Yes, sir.” “I’ve … Continue reading Run, Don’t Walk!