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Dylan

Wow. The lad cultivates interesting friends. Being part of the sound and light crew for the drama department at school requires some odd hours, which brings them into the custodians’ orbit. They’ve all grown quite fond of each other, sharing boxes of donuts and pizza at these early or late events. Couple of days ago the lad wore his Bob Dylan tee to school. One of the custodians noticed it and they got into a conversation about Dylan and all the concerts this fellow has been to since the 60s. He said he had a large collection of Dylan CDs.

Today he brought several to school so the lad could borrow them and rip them for his iPod. Now that’s a seriously nice guy. Do you think he’d mind if I ripped a couple, too?

Posted on 12/09/04 at 08:59 PM
 




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