The last time I heard Kung was at my first Phish show 10/31/89 at Goddard college. It was also the debut of Kung so this was a 27 year wait as I have not heard it since--to my memory....but I think Mathews Arena o '93 one year... maybe. 10/31/89 was special because that's when I found myself in the front row of a sculpture room in a white t shirt and jeans talking to Trey about macaroni and cheese. He handed me a very large box filled with individual boxes of mac and cheese which I passed out to the crowd behind me. We shook in rhythm to the beginning of a song I would later come to know as David Bowie. If you go to the youtube video of this show you can see me most clearly during Reba as the taller guy up front dressed seemingly like the Fonz. To quote Joni Mitchell, back to the Garden, I am continually amazed by this band as they twist and bend and morph into something almost unrecognizable only to regain shape at the last minute like a high diver coming out of a turn just before they enter the water with a delicate splash. Epic, out of this world show for me and my long time friends and brother who danced all night on the garden floor.