DEC
31
1991
Phish
Worcester Memorial Auditorium - Worcester, MA
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Epic night with more than a few hints at the greatness that was to come out of this band in the ensuing years.
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Admission: $16.50 for NYE!
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Ha, it costs more to park now! I'm pretty sure thats what they charged for a beer in Miami :)
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maybe for a bud light
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This was the show that I realized Phish weren't ARE band anymore. The cat was out of the bag, and by the next summer the frat brothers and their baseball cap rock and sway had supplanted the whirling dervishes on the dance floor.

C'est la vie....

Sick ass Llama. Trey got one of those toys that sweared at you when you hit a button, so every once in a while... between songs we'd hear, "fuck you" or a quiet musical interlude would be interrupted by, "fuckin jerk, fucking jerk."
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Also, there was this spun out girl frantically running around, grabbing some random guy and asking, "ARE YOU RODNEY DANGERFIELD?"

Without waiting for an answer, she'd yell, "I LOVE YOU RODNEY DANGERFIELD" hug the guy and then run off into the crowd to find her next victim.