1997 , MAINE...ON THE WAY TO SEE DYLAN

WE WERE SOMEWHERE IN MAINE...I SAW A SHEPHERD ABOUT 300 YARDS ON A FIELD TO THE LEFT...HE RAISED HIS HEAD...HIS EYES WERE FUCKED...ALL I COULD THINK OF WAS...THAT FUCKER IS GOING TO ATTACK THIS CAR...SURE AS SHIT...HE DID...RAN STRAIGHT INTO AN AUTOMOBILE GOING 80 MILES PER HOUR OR MORE...THE DRIVER DIDN'T SEE IT COMING...I LOOKED OUT OF THE REAR WINDOW AND ALL I COULD SEE WAS THIS GERMAN SHEPHERD , LIMPING AWAY WITH A DISGUSTED LOOK ON HIS FACE...JUST THEN...A FLOCK OF SWANS FLEW BY  .