Last night, my dad and I went to see Bob Dylan in concert.
Yeah.
Pictures were strictly prohibited (I couldn't even take in a disposable camera. What? I know.), so I'm just including some pictures I found on google images. I'm learning more as I get older to really enjoy concerts in the moment instead of focusing on taking blog-worthy pictures, anyways. This is a good thing.
The concert was better than I expected. My dad and I had heard some mixed reviews, so we had pretty low expectations. But Bob and his band played very well and it was beyond surreal to see a living legend live in concert. He is by far the most high-profile artist I've ever seen live, and I feel lucky to have heard his voice and his harmonica played live by the man himself.
Nice thought. I am so happy you feel this way and it made it all the more better for me. When you get home you have to watch No Direction Home.
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