Hey, Garcia. Whatcha doing?
“Having a good time, man.”
Looks like it. You got a BLT waiting for you?
“Y’know, man: I’m actually a lot more complex than the caricatured ‘hungry, hungry hippie’ you write me as. My whole deal isn’t food and stash. Do you know anything about my childhood?”
It was traumatic.
“Just simply packed with trauma, man. I’m a sprawling mess, psychologically speaking. But you just wanna do your little ‘Garcia eats diner food’ jokes. Dig a little deeper, why don’t you?”
Why are you smiling while you chastise me?
“I told you, man: I’m having a good time.”
Good on you.
Some time during the early 70s, Neil Young invited Jerry to his La Honda ranch for an all night jam/recording session. Jer (and presumably Parish) got lost and couldn’t find the ranch. No cell phones
History was changed
It’s nice to see Corry hanging around here. The work he has put in researching topics that geeks like myself find endlessly fascinating is remarkable. You are appreciated Corry. Thank you.
Ditto. Jerry looks good there, bright-eyed bush-tailed. I bet he used HO-tel conditioner that day, look at Those Locks!