August 27, 2008
1. Watching The River Flow (Bob on guitar)
2. It Ain't Me, Babe (Bob on keyboard)
3. Tweedle Dee & Tweedle Dum (Bob on keyboard)
4. Moonlight (Bob on keyboard)
5. High Water (For Charlie Patton) (Bob on keyboard)
6. Positively 4th Street (Bob on keyboard)
7. The Levee's Gonna Break (Bob on keyboard)
8. Spirit On The Water (Bob on keyboard)
9. Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again
(Bob on keyboard)
10. Tryin' To Get To Heaven (Bob on keyboard)
11. Honest With Me (Bob on keyboard)
12. When The Deal Goes Down (Bob on keyboard)
13. Highway 61 Revisited (Bob on keyboard)
14. Ain't Talkin' (Bob on keyboard)
15. Thunder On The Mountain (Bob on keyboard)
(encore)
16. Like A Rolling Stone (Bob on keyboard)
17. All Along The Watchtower (Bob on keyboard)
What do I have to say about the set list? What delusional
schizophrenic secret message thoughts about it do I have to share?
I think maybe Bob is saying that he doesn't have arthritis.
Can you figure out why? (Based on my other thoughts about WTRF and
guitar) and the next song.
I'll tell you later...
Oh oh. I'm doing it again. I am sitting at my computer, staring
lovingly at song number 8, "Spirit on the Water." I'm getting googly
eyes.
OK, now is later.
I said Bob played Watching the River Flow, because that song means
that he likes kicking back and reading RMD,and watching the river
flow. And he opened with it on guitar, because he has arthritis, and
it hurts, and it was hurting him that nobody was posting to RMD.
So then this night he played WTRF, but then he played It Ain't Me,
Babe, and he's saying, no, that's not the reason, I don't have
arthritis, you got it all wrong, It Ain't me, Babe, you have no idea
who or what I am, and what my songs are about, I don't have arthritis,
I am not in pain, and you have no idea what I mean by anything and
everything I do.
You are a nutcase.
Get help.
Wow. This is creepy. One star, two stars, I can handle, I can
understand, or at least accept.
But FIVE?????????
What have I done to deserve this? :(
It's a put-on.
It's a joke.
It's all for me.
I get to write my posts, I get to read my posts, I get to be the
highest poster in rec.music.dylan, I do it all for me, and nobody else
cares, nobody else reads it, I am back to being convinced that this is
all artificial intelligence and nobody is real here.
My mother who has worked on designing and building computers and
computer programs her whole life designed this for me to keep me
entertained, since nobody wants to be my friend, and I was supposed to
marry Bob Dylan, but he didn't want me because I am part Viking.