El Mirage

Here at the midway point of this youthful and technological undertaking I think all of us in the Syracuse crew could use a good, unrestrained fit of dancing.

Now, if this were my blog, I would post a clip of what’s considered the greatest Grateful Dead show of all time. Wait a minute, this is my blog! Well, I share it with Melissa. But I doubt she’d mind. And besides, I think it’s possible she’s never heard a Grateful Dead song before in her life.

So here’s to expanding horizons, and to a smokin’ Scarlet Begonias > Fire on the Mountain from a 1977 Upstate New York (Ithaca) show that–I’ve been told–saw snowfall in May. But most of all, here’s to the joy of dancing, brought to you by the band that’s brought more people to their feet than anyone else. Your shoes will not be needed for the next 25 minutes.