Busted On The Way To The Dead Show
We’d like to welcome Alan Silver to tell a most cautionary tale…
This is a real experience I had with New York City local precinct officers. The names and the exact details have been changed to protect those involved.
[A Hidden Track re-enactment via Google Images]
Blocks away from meeting my brother at Madison Square Garden to see The Dead, I made a decision that changed the course of that evening. I decided to light up a joint on the streets of New York City. Minutes later a check out my new haircut type of guy approached me shouting, “HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING? WHAT IS THAT? IN YOUR HAND, LET ME SEE THAT!” I threw my roach to the ground and showed him empty hands. Within sight of the MSG billboard flashing “The Dead Reunion” I am being restrained by handcuffs.
In the back of the paddy wagon – a dark maroon van with tinted windows – I had nothing to do but look at the undercover cops work. It was like watching a lion stalk its prey. I knew that everyone I saw was headed to a legendary show, everyone except us in the van.
Being handcuffed from behind, I sacrificed my left arm to reach my right pocket. I covertly texted my brother “ARRESTED, IN A VAN ON 37TH AND 8TH. NO JOKE.” The cuffs became as tight as possible, but I got the message out. READ ON to see how the rest of Alan’s night went…