In the summer of 1973, amidst the rolling hills of Watkins Glen, New York, the Grateful Dead embarked on a sound check that would become the stuff of legend. Scheduled for the day before the historic Summer Jam, the Dead, along with The Allman Brothers and The Band, were greeted by a growing crowd eager for a taste of the music to come.
In the summer of 1973, amidst the rolling hills of Watkins Glen, New York, the Grateful Dead embarked on a sound check that would become the stuff of legend. Scheduled for the day before the historic Summer Jam, the Dead, along with The Allman Brothers and The Band, were greeted by a growing crowd eager for a taste of the music to come.
For a proud New Yorker such as yourself, the idea of rooting for the Boston Celtics in the NBA Finals might seem like a tough pill to swallow. I get it. The rivalry runs deep, and the wounds from past matchups are still fresh. But let’s take a step back and look at the bigger picture.
My quest for the perfect apartment in Poughkeepsie has led me down a winding path of Craigslist listings, each promising an ideal living space. However, amidst the excitement of potential finds, I’ve encountered the same tired scam, time after time.