tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6058446.post5613899692915507464..comments2024-03-28T18:21:28.264+11:00Comments on What I cooked last night.: Time plays tricks.paul kennedyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17237328574655467680noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6058446.post-61666547896485179522007-08-24T14:08:00.000+10:002007-08-24T14:08:00.000+10:00Anna, I think of Bob Dylan as the best worst singe...Anna, I think of Bob Dylan as the best worst singer in the world! Neil Young is second.paul kennedyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17237328574655467680noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6058446.post-23329230733159308582007-08-23T20:46:00.000+10:002007-08-23T20:46:00.000+10:00"He sounds like an itinerant cane toad with laryng..."He sounds like an itinerant cane toad with laryngitis..."<BR/><BR/>Oh my... I'd better never let my dad hear anyone say that about the great Bob Dylan!<BR/><BR/>(although, frankly, I'm in agreement with you)Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04780117278793200615noreply@blogger.com