I honestly didn't know there were people who hate on the Tahoe Tweezer. (I stopped reading PT in 2010, so I guess that happens.) I had the great fortune of being in Tahoe in 2013, and I can understand how the woo-ing doesn't hold up tape. Honestly, I was ready to never hear 'woo' again by the time Phish rolled into the Bill Graham two nights later. But that night in Tahoe, it felt so spontaneous, so joy-laden, that I can't think of that Tweezer happening any other way. It was fantastic, and epitomizes why I keep dragging myself to see this band year after year.

P.S. Thanks for continuing to write these, I love reading them.