ST. PETERSBURG, Fla. – In a hazy sea of tie-dye at Bayboro Brewing, the Deadheads bust out dance moves like you’ve never seen.
Women twirl in floor-length dresses. Someone nearthe stage performs standing crunches with jazz hands. Another guy flexes his fingers like he’s casting shadow puppets, or maybe a spell, on the musiciansin front of him. Almost everyone seems to have a ponytail.
A single song, stretched into 30 minutes, finally rambles to an end. Before Uncle John’s Band launches into another marathon jam, the bassist leans forward to address the crowd…