Joel Selvin

“Tensions spread from the front office to backstage. At the Raleigh, North Carolina, stop the first week, Mickey Hart told manager Cameron Sears he didn’t want to see Weir on his bus that night. In the middle of Hart’s spaghetti dinner, however, Weir climbed aboard Hart’s bus and started making his way down the aisle. “Don’t you RatDog this band,” shouted Hart. Weir unceremoniously dumped Hart’s plate of spaghetti on his lap. Judo black-belt Hart leaped out of his seat, slapped a quick move on his erstwhile bandmate, threw him down to the floor—“You understand that I love you,” he told Weir—and escorted him off the bus. Nobody said a word.”
― Joel Selvin, Fare Thee Well: The Final Chapter of the Grateful Dead's Long, Strange Trip

“John Mayer”
― Joel Selvin, Fare Thee Well: The Final Chapter of the Grateful Dead's Long, Strange Trip