A personal memoir accounting my journeys through music and time.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Phuck

So taday I got up and did the morning routine of sleeping in way later than I should and deciding that the benefits of checking my email are greater than those of breakfast.  While in this state of mind I stumbled across the official Phish fall tour announcement.  As any Phan would know, seeing Phish live is the best thing in this world next to Oxygen.  I can't explain the euphoria exerted at my first pair of shows this summer at Deer Creek. That's right, I was exerting euphoria.  I went there in a full car with four other people and we camped onsite with some other friends. The whole experience was just unbelievable.  Mike was tearing it up on bass. The jams and rarities were flowing. Kuroda nailed the lights. Shakedown street was happening. Everything went perfectly. The experience is such that once you go to one show, you want to go to every show.  It is not something that can really be explained. It just happens. Well, on second thought it is because they are damn good at what they do, but regardless, Phish is something I never want to miss.  So I find the tour schedule and find out that all shows are in the northeast, including the Halloween show which for those of you who don't know is the Gran' Daddy Purp' of all that is Phish.  Well actually the tour opener 3 night stand in Colorado is giving a glimmer of hope and I'm currently going to try to the best of my abilities to get there, but chances are slim in the lottery with only 6000 or so seats. So all in all, considering I don't even have a car to get there, I'm pretty Phucked this Phall.

Show I was at, how I'm feeling, all in one!

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