I walked out of a terrible movie, took the gondola down from Mountain Village, found my friend’s setup in the park, and he immediately handed me pizza, a white claw, and a weed pen and we watched Summer Tour under the stars on a moonless night,The vibes throughout the movie continued to be off the charts, especially the kitten. You don’t need to love The Grateful Dead to get a kick out of this. The power of community is so comforting: even the most annoying character was lovable.








