Hard, space, funk jam’n night. I split open and melted about 5:09 into proving ground. I’m not alone hit the spot that counts. As I oozed to my vehicle, heard someone say too much….too much….and he was right. Panic rules the music biz. I thought the sound was lacking on the floor so I ventured near the sound board…much better there. I left Ames, IA thinking it was a better show than Columbia, MO….after listening to the recordings for a while….I think Columbia was recorded better….strange how ones that sound great live, never sound the same recorded and ones that seem to miss live, sound great recorded. A big thank you to all involved in the widespread panic system...never never stop…….more, more, more.
