This review isn’t about Tweezer. We all take time off to see Phish and to commune with each other. I am a song chaser. I get a bit bummed some times when they don’t play this or that. Sunday I was hoping to hear “Mexican Cousin” or maybe something rad as fuck like “The Dogs”. And then Phish played a show where as much as some may say Tweezer this that that and the other thing, for the first time ever I heard a show where songs came out of the energy we put in. Trey was locked in and smiling ear to ear from the get go and there was a sort of admission among us that said, “this is going to be unforgettable!” It didn’t matter which song was next. We were all intimately connected Sunday night. We burned it down and set our souls free. The songs were more like tributes to that energy as it grew throughout the night…..with tons of direct light. I will find people in the future who were there and we will commune over this show. I have no doubt that those rumination’s will connect us again and we will have a greater love for one another because of it. Sunday will be rebered for more than just being the banger or the best show ever, i mean it was to me but the connection we got from each other can only be matched never overcome. As for as the glorious people I became Phamily to at Lee’s this weekend. I will never let you question how much I love all of you. All of you and a little ol’ band called Phish mended my soup in a way I can never repay. And as an added bonus Jay got sticks personally delivered to him by Fish.