Yesterday I was in my high school, to see a former colleague to pick up a selection of cd's that prepares and lends me once a year for several years. It is a kind of personal ritual in which we share music, chat and coffee, very dear to me: Sharing is the most beautiful thing in life. He is a great connoisseur of American music (he lived and worked in LA) and a passionate follower of Bob Dylan. One of the albums is from The Band, the group that accompanied Dylan when he switched to electric guitar. So, happier than a child with a new toy
