Friday, February 02, 2007

Hey Mr. Tambourine Man

(...or what happens when you OD on cough drops and Golden Gate Sweet & Sour Chicken)

Some of my readers are going to be so jealous. Until my two-year-old daughter just woke me up, I was dreaming I was back stage of a Bob Dylan tour discussing philosophy and music with Dylan.

Does this mean that Democratic consultant Bill Christofferson is having a nightmare about being trapped back stage at a Ted Nugent concert?

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