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Guess what...

I SAW BOB DYLAN!

We saw him in concert tonight. IN CONCERT. We were thirteen rows from the front of the stage. It was FANTASTIC.

Merle Haggard opened for him. The best part of Merle's show was when Merle said, "I'm going to introduce the Strangers [his band]. This might take a minute, so be patient." Then all the band shook each other's hands, and they went back to playing. It was fantastic.

Bob Dylan was just... amazing. That's probably the best concert I'll ever go to, and all others shall pale in comparison. Just... amazing. That man has still got it, and he's got it in spades. Wow.

Now I go collapse, in the hope that I can wake myself up tomorrow in time for my last exam.

Dante smells like feet!

Some possible ways of discerning the answers to today's Medieval Lit test:

--rely on sock puppet Dante to tell us the answers

--cast bones and shake rain stick, relying on gods of literature to send us the answer

--begging answers from the concert patch of Bob Dylan-y goodness

A possible answer to write on today's Medieval Lit test:

Question: Be able to discuss the coming of Christianity to Iceland.

Answer: Boats were involved.

Also. We think everyone should bring a personal item. Sarah's bringing sock puppet Dante, I'm bringing my magical patch of Bob Dylan-y goodness, Lydia's bringing her neck monkey... this is going to be one happening test, I tell you what. And worst come to worst, we can just answer every test question with the classic, "Yo' Mama."