Just got home from the fantastic Bob Dylan concert.
Amos Lee was the opening act, and he was good, but Dylan wiped the floor with him. When I say "wiped the floor," I mean Bob came out on stage, grabbed Amos by the ankles, and mopped the sweat off the stage with him. It was cool; you should've seen it.
Did you see me when I rushed the stage naked -my body fat trembling with excitement and movement as I "rushed" Dylan. That was classic. Hooray for me!
ReplyDeleteHot damn.
ReplyDeleteSee, he never did any of that stuff when I saw him. Just moseyed and ambled and mumbled and did his Dylan thing.
All the good stuff happens in Ohio lately. Stupid Indians. Hmph.