> I once took a brand new 1990 Jeep Cherokee filled with camping
> equipment, tequila, and cigars all the way down to central America
> and back, surfing down the west coast and exploring up the east.
> The only 3 tapes we had were 1) Dylan's Blood on the Tracks,
> 2) The Best of the Doors, and 3) Dylan's Desire. If that's
> not overdosing, I don't know what is.
Then rec.music.dylan might prove an enlightening experience --- recent
posts include one from some guy who took a seven-hour bus trip from
New York to Cleveland to catch yet another stop on the never-ending
tour a few weeks after the Dylan/Van Morrison shows in New York and
Boston (no, I don't think he missed those, either).
BTW, while this level of fanaticism is a bit much, I do heartily
recommend Dylan's show the next time the N-E-T blows near wherever you
are. He's in fine form, and the new stuff (from Time Out Of Mind)