I never cared much for Dylan's voice, but must admit he was successful at it.
An old high school friend of mine used to play the bars with Dylan before Dylan hit the big time. My friend Paul got tired of the little honky tonk bars and low pay so he quit and returned to Boston and working as a roofer.
To this day, I can never resist asking Paul if he is glad that he dumped dylan for roofing. :)
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I never cared much for Dylan's voice, but must admit he was successful at it.
An old high school friend of mine used to play the bars with Dylan before Dylan hit the big time. My friend Paul got tired of the little honky tonk bars and low pay so he quit and returned to Boston and working as a roofer.
To this day, I can never resist asking Paul if he is glad that he dumped dylan for roofing. :)
Smoothfur - It appears both Dylan and your friend found careers in which they could climb to the top of the ladder.
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