Listening to the last night of the epic Grateful Dead farewell, three nights in Chicago, the Fare the Well Tour finale,
My Dead moment, Festival Express, 1970, 4 secs of fame 30 secs in, the kid in the weird glasses and strange haircut. I have to mention that the strange looking absolutely immobile fellow, appearing a second or two on, is the only person I know in that clip, though not yet, if you see what I mean. Just a little indulgence please!
I didn’t have any technology except my practical way of doing things. So I told them by pulling on the spring. If it is hard to pull it means that it would hit harder and that’s how I do it.