Bob and I have a long history.



















Frank and Friends(This is not my photo.)


I think my first Bob Dylan album was of course, The Greatest Hits. But the next one I got, John Wesley Harding, was the one that hooked me for life.

I got it shortly after my big brothers moved out and I got my own space, my own room. I've only been living with these two guys in the same bedroom, in our large three room apartment, with the folks, the last 17 years or so. Finally the guns and knives were all gone.

Some time I'll tell you about the deer head on the wall, and the bows, and quivers full of arrows, and more weaponry that you can imagine, tucked away under the beds and in the corners of the closet. Slingshots, razor blades, and such.

Anyway, back to Bob.

It's truly been a long a long and winding road, a strange trip, if you know what I mean. And yeah, he is still out there.

If you don't have a copy of the latest, Modern Times, I suggest you get one. It's truly wonderful.



Yeah, I'm a fan.