All right, Grateful Dead: time to go. Everybody got their short shorts? Awful shirts? Dead shirts? Every drum in the western hemisphere?
bill kreutzmannbob weirmickey hart
June 14, 2014 at 7:35 am
But you only got part of the story. Bob tried to help out by carrying the drums on his head, but then it turned into the google-eyed monster from under the bed and was about to eat him, while the drummers just froze and did absolutely nothing. AGAIN. That’s why they kept the Kwipment Krew around. They knew how to deal with that kind of thing.
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