âThere is a road, no simple highwayBetween the dawn and the dark of nightAnd if you go, no one may followThat path is for your steps aloneâ
Ripple by the Grateful Dead
The head of network services where I used to work had calendars from the 70âs, 80âs and 90âs covering his wall with well over a thousand dates circled in red. Each one represented a Grateful Dead concert he had attended. On occasion, I would catch him leaning back and staring at them all glassy-eyed. Heâd ask me to pick a date, any date ..and he could tell me not only what city they played, but how he managed to get there, who he was with and what songs the band played that night. You can verify the playlists online. Weâre looking at a period of time spanning 3 decades. I have a hard time remembering what movie I saw at the theater last week.
