Thoughts On The Dead

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

Jerry Garcia, NSFW

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“Hey, pal.”

“Summer days, right?”

I can see your balls.

“Oh, now that you can see my balls, you pay attention to me, huh?”

No, no, no. You are not allowed to be petulant: that’s everyone else.

“I can be whatever I want, not that anyone cares. Go talk about Billy and his helper monkey.”

Aw, Garcia, don’t be like this. This whole year’s about you , man.

“And, yet.”

You stay away from the Time Sheath technology, my friend. Not having this discussion again.

“Just one song.”

No. It would collapse the global economy.

“Really?”

Dead guitarists taking the stage? Yeah, we’d be lucky to get out of that with only a couple billion dead.

“Might be right.”

Let’s play it safe, even if I’m not.

“Sure.”

You get those from Bobby?

“He took me to Creepy Ernie’s House of Unacceptable Trousers to get ’em.”

Sounds right.

11 Comments

  1. Jerry looks healthy and mischevious here. Great combination. What year was this taken? (Rosebud ballparks it for me but)

  2. I love pictures of this man smiling more than members of my own family.

  3. C’mon Jerry, you can’t just drop trow anytime the mood hits — especially on stage in front of 90,000 fans. hahaha.

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