“Why are you staring at my hair, Bob?” “Looks great. Just bought it?” “I don’t wear a hairpiece, Bob.” “Sure, sure. Hair system. Whatever they call them now.” “Weir, it’s all me.” “Ah, yeah, I dunno.” “Whaddya mean, ‘I dunno?’” “Well, everyone knows I’m the one with the good hair in the Grateful Dead.” “40 … Continue reading The Passing Of The Hair Dryer