Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

It’s 106 Miles To Front Street, He’s Got Half-A-Joint, It’s Dark, And He’s Wearing Sunglasses

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What is going on here?

“Pointin’ at randos! Gonna hit one in a bit.”

Why?

“The money.”

Randos are paying you to hit them?

“What’s a better story for a Deadhead than getting hit by Parish? That’s elite, man. Like getting tossed from Winterland by Bill Graham himself.”

They just walk up to you and pay you to hit them?

“No, that’s ridiculous.”

Oh.

“Peter Shapiro sets up the deals.”

Ah.

3 Comments

  1. I got yelled by Bill Graham on the lot at a Garcia Grisman show on the mountain in Tahoe. Never been tackled by Parish though.

  2. Luther Von Baconson

    November 15, 2016 at 10:50 am

    he hit seattle in a bus with moonalice a couple of years ago. did a funny schtick about growing gills and living underwater.

  3. Bill Graham’s view of idiots

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