Sunday, August 07, 2005

Strange dream

Just woke up from a surreal dream. In it, Bob Dylan was at my house as a guest and miffed that the food caterer didn't prepare enough sambar. "I paid good money, my man! Why do you have to go and cheat me?," he berated the befuddled old Indian who brought the food.

With Dylan was John Mayer, presumably the opening act for a concert in my hometown. Mayer seemed humbled and awed — as he should be in the presence of a music god — by Dylan.

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