It was cold in the kitchen and the lights were low...

Umphrey's McGee is one of the most amazing jam bands alive today. Their ability to sync in and out with one another could be described by no other words than "face melting". My brain is still fried from the mixes of marijuana and epileptic strobe lights, its a great combination really. 

On the bus ride home citizens were graced by the presence of "Phil". Phil was a simple guy. The bottom of his feet were the color of tar because he didn't feel the need to wear shoes. "Who needs shoes anyways?" Phil would repeat. He became notorious on the Silver Line that night. A Phil chant soon became abrupt and instantly a star was born. Long live Phil, king of dirty feet and the Silver Line.