It seems sad to start a blog with this, but I saw DMB play in LA the other day. It was the day that Leroi, their fantastic sax player, died. It was something of a heartwrenching concert. They were so obviously hurting, and they still kept playing. They did abandon their setlist and just played all of his favorite songs, which made for a very strange concert. But one I'm glad I saw. That kind of personal concert happens once in a lifetime.
There was still a lot of pot being smoked around me though.
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