1 November 1986
Wang Theatre,
Wang Center For The Performing Arts,
Boston, MA
support: The Feelies

Disc One: 45:07
01. These Days
02. Harborcoat
03. Maps And Legends
04. Time After Time (Annelise)
05. Sitting Still
06. The One I Love
07. Feeling Gravitys Pull
08. The Flowers Of Guatemala
09. White Tornado
10. I Believe - I Believe
11. Swan Swan H
12. 7 Chinese Bros.

Disc Two: 37:07
Missing: Superman / Can't Get There From Here
01. Old Man Kensey
02. Pretty Persuasion
03. Auctioneer (Another Engine)
04. Just A Touch
encore 1:
05. Fall On Me
06. Cuyahoga
07. Funtime
encore 2:
08. Oddfellows Local 151
09. Begin The Begin
encore 3:
10. Lightnin' Hopkins
Missing: Strange
encore 4: So. Central Rain (I'm Sorry)

Notes:
-Light skips throughout
-Old Man Kensey has a dropout
-Pretty Persuasion has several dropouts
-Before Auctioneer, MS A boy joined the circus, the circus shook.  Don't you know that only ever happens in books?  God bless mom & keep her young.  Thank you mother, thank you father, thank you Jesus britches.  Mr. Jay Lester Holt walked his way down the stony, stony road.  To the end of Barber Street where he met up with his dearest friend at 9:30 Sunday.  Called out: 'As of late my dearest friend, as of late I have been delivering huge quanities of mail to the post office box, they come in huge bundles tied with a string.  I don't like it.  Across the front of every single on of 'em, they have words written that make me (?).  And every one of them has it's own little plasticene window, not like a regular envelope you buy in a supermarket, but those kind that they (?).  Now I'm sittin' at my desk five days a week.  I go in at 10 in the morning, I usuall get out around 7, head down to (?) for a piece of pizza with sun-dried tomatoes on it and a cup of coffee.  Last thing on earth I need is a bunch of little envelopes that have plasticene windowes in 'em, and the words written across the front of them telling me about the troubles of the world.  I can't deal with 'em, I've got troubles of my own.  I can't throw 'em away, so I'm forced to pull out my paper opener, stick that end into the end of that envelope, and rip the open...top...part.  Pull out insides and read what it has to say.  And it just brings my whole day down.'  Well Mr Jay Lester Holt, I have something to say to you: 'Thank you mother, thank you father, thank you Jesus britches'.
-Auctioneer has a dropout...I'll just go ahead and say dropouts, skips throughought D2
-Before Begin The Begin, MS "This song means absolutely nothing".
-MS adds a verse of King Of Birds to Lightnn Hopkins

Grade: F
-Sound is C, but riddled with skips & dropouts