I couldn't have named a Grateful Dead song with any confidence before Thursday night. Which immediately put me at a disadvantage against the people wearing tie dye who looked like they'd been preparing for this moment since approximately 1978. The difference was noticeable before Scarlet Begonias ever played a note. The crowd wasn't quite as large as the week before, but it was definitely different. More tie dye. More Billy Strings shirts. More folks who didn't look

About halfway through the evening, someone asked me what was going on. Looking around, it was a fair question. The municipal courtyard was full. Bee Lane was full. The dance floor was overflowing. People were standing shoulder-to-shoulder under storefronts and spilling out of restaurant patios. More than one person remarked that downtown felt busier than parts of Masters Week. The answer was simple. Anybody's Guess was playing. Strangely enough, despite years o