Best Opportunities Ever.

The best photos are the ones I can't take. Not allowed to take. Like John Popper standing with that giant chin straight up singing in staccato, playing the everloving shit out of that harp there, with a bunch of dancing giant sunflowers spinning around all over the stage. Most excellent. Or Todd. Of Big Head Todd and the Monsters. The two were phenomenal, separately and together. Some tasty new stuff from Blues Traveler and they rocked that winery. Todd cut his hair. He's wearing it in a kind of giant black pointy mohawk, cool. Friend of mine went to Coldplay Monday night, I'll have to ask.