Dylan vs. Pynchon

Fri Sep 1 08:41:08 CDT 2006

‘No, I pass.  Have a job that tests for that stuff.’

August 29:  Bob Dylan played my back yard.  New Britain.  50 dollars.  It 
poured.  Dylan rocked.

Miller and I rode the fence stageleft all the way down. Up front.  ?ywiec 
fueld.  danced with families, hippies, b-boys and girls.  little kids spun 
themselves dizzy gramdma sang all the wrong words.  good times.

Speakers partially blocked my view.  Couldn’t see bob.
8th song played: it’s alright, ma (i’m only bleeding).  I had to see.  real 
quick peak.
So frail.  He was so small.  His cowboy hat swallowed him whole.
But.
He rocked.
And after seeing lou reed last night on MTV.  Shit.
Bob Dylan is a fucking king.

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