jokingly(?).. I cant imagine a pinball machine that starts as a song then devolves into an endless space jam session. police blocking all the exits, Bill Graham turning the sprinklers on all the campers outside the stadium as soon as the concert starts, flowers skulls and patchouli sweat.. EEEK!!

I do like quite a few of their songs, even remember their house on Haight street and all the free concerts in the Panhandle, just cant imagine a Grateful Dead pinball machine. I liked Wes Wilson's flyers and posters on all the telephone poles allover the city too, but dont get how it'd relate.