Fluffhead/social distancing

Askin' me for change
His eyes were clear and pure
But his mind was so deranged

Fluff went to a banker
Askin' for some bills
The banker said, "I ain't got that
But I sure got some powerful pills."
OOOOOOO ... YYYEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!

Hello! it's good to be back.

Now that life has settled into a routine better suited to my middle-aged pursuits, I've found the urge to write about Phish again.

Phish's "new" album -- new in release date only -- was not a piece of their official studio album cannon that grabbed my attention. But after a second listen, I was moved to the point of wanting to start TheWagger up again on a regular basis.

I haven't been a regular contributor to the Phish blogging community for some time, but I think it's time for me to once again share some of my stories, knowledge, and news about the band flowing from a reliable source.

Thanks to those of you who, over the years, kept encouraging me to begin again.

So, I'm saying hello again for now. I'll have plenty to say in the weeks, months, and years ahead (god willing that Phish, or some kind of act involving Trey Anastasio, Jon Fishman, Mike Gordon, and Page McConnell, keeps playing).

I'm also accepting for publication here essays, memories, thoughts, news or anything Phish related you want to write about. Send me all story and article ideas to rosecitywriter@gmail.com