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I knew you to little to cry but to much to beleive it was true.

I remember the day vividly, i was only 11 but i knew who the Grateful Dead and Jerry Garcia were. I dident know his full name and i couldent quite name 3 albums but did remember hearing my brother listening to it. I like the music very much. I woke up the usual late and walked downstairs in a daze. My brother was watching tv so i decieded to join him. The news headlines were all "Jerry Garcia dies" Grateful Dead band member lost" I remember interveiws with deadheads on tv and i remember my brother making fun of the dead heads by using the phrases "Man" and "Ya' know" excessivly in his sentences. I simply forgot about it and went on with my normal 11 year old life. When i turned 12 i decieded to give the Grateful Dead a try. I heard them on the radio and borrowed a cd. I quickly memorized Truckin'and Friend of the Devil of "The Best of Ckeletons from the Closet" Soon after that i traded my Bob Dylans greatest hits cd (A great cd if i could recomend it) for Skeletons in the Closet. I looked them up on the net learned all about them and sooner or later bought Go To Heaven. Now i own several more albums and love each and every one. Among my favorite are... Touch of grey.

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