Truthfully, I thought the mass e-mail about the last-minute set was a joke. So let me get this straight: My favorite band, the guys I’ve spent literally thousands and thousands of dollars on to entertain me in more than a quarter of the states of this union, the guys who I’d probably follow to the ends of the Earth, the guys who just announced they’ll never play again after August, the Phish from Vermont is playing right down the street from my office immediately at the exact time I leave work? And they’re playing atop the marquee of the Ed Sullivan? Seriously? Oh, okay, I guess I’ll go to that. I can’t think of anything better to do.
- 2001 > Wilson (with the Shred-It Truck rolling by) — 6/21/04
- Scents & Subtle Sounds for the Letterman Marquee — 6/21/04
Try getting that echoing Wiiiiiillllllllsssssooooooonnnnnnn out of your head…