A slightly kooky but loveable English professor at the University of Oregon offered a class, popular for many years, called Johnson/Guthrie/Dylan.

The cool thing about Dylan is his longevity. He borrowed or stole from everybody.

Maybe some people would have liked him more if he had died when he was thirty.

So ha ha, piss on your old sore fingers. I got an A in that class, even though I flunked the mid-term.