Can it be that 11 years have passed since I was woken up early in the morning by a phone call from an ex-girlfriend with the sad news that Jerry Garcia had passed on to the great jam in the sky? It was Wednesday, August 9th, just like today. Eleven years, and the man and his music still have a profound effect on my life and that of many others. He wasn't merely a guitar player, but he eschewed the guitar god label. Just an immensely talented and unique man who drew ultimate pleasure from making music, and seldom let the distractions of day-to-day life stand in his way. Today also happens to be my wife's birthday. The family will go out to dinner tonight. We'll have a wonderful time, and in the midst of the celebration, I will pause a moment to hoist one for Jerry. Jam on my friend, wherever you are.
Bill, tgo
(Message edited by lbpesq on August 09, 2006)