I hate this already. Damn you all, damn you all to hell. I had a ’73 on. A SEVENTY-THREE! Eh, this is not so bad. St. Stephen, doodley-doo. They could start singing any time. Any time at…there you go. Strong start. WHAMMO Holy shit, that was an “>”. That was the hardest > I’ve ever … Continue reading Real-Time Thoughts On The Dead’s Woodstock Set