I bumped into Jer at Musee D'Orsay in Paris in October 1990 before one of the Paris shows.
He was looking at impressionist paintings and had Keelin with him in a pushchair
OK, back in 86 or 87 or 88?? around that time, I was walking down the street in NYC somewhere around Grand Central,, minding my own Beezewax. who do I see? I spy with my little eye, Bobby and a couple of friends (I did not recognize them) walking toward me... the Bobby Band was playing later that night, and, of course, I had tix. It was about 3 in the afternoon.
I step in front of him, put out my hand.
me: 'yo, Bobby, what's up, man? how you doin'?' (we shake hands)
me: 'so, like, yo, bobby, I'm going to see your show tonight!!!'
me: 'so, bobby, man, I'll see you later, man. have a great show!!!'
me: 'nice to meet you, man.'
Weir: "yeah, could I please have my hand back?"
something like that... ( -:
hey ! ~ how did you know that I ran into Jerry in the halls of Autodesk ? ! ? . . . as I recall, it went something like this~ I was in a hurry and I literally ran into him . . . and he said ~ HEY ! . . . and I said ~ OOPS ! ~ . . . ~ sorry Jerry, I beg your pardon ~ . . . and he said, no problemo dude . . . and I said ~ Cool ! . . . or some such . . .