Go Count Your People
🫧 Open on Bubbles This past Father's Day I took my wife to see Jack Johnson, who is, against all odds and all algorithms, still touring. We navigated our way past full lot upon full lot until we found our spot. We followed the herd through the gates. By the time he ambled on stage - no pyrotechnics, no dancers, just a man and a guitar - the whole arena had become one animal, breathing in time. ... I looked around and noticed something: half that crowd hadn't been born when Jack Johnson got famous. They'd sh
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