Chronic
Every day
Alain Rémond’s chronicle
The other day, walking into a small neighborhood restaurant, kind of young and trendy, I heard an old Bob Dylan song from the Blowin’ in the Wind era. Oh well, I said to myself, being greeted by Bob Dylan, what a nice surprise, well done for the playlist. Which I immediately repeat to the waitress: “Congratulations for your playlist! – Uh… What’s with our playlist? – Well, Bob Dylan, all the same… – So what? – Bob Dylan, I repeat. – Uh… Who? – You don’t know who Bob Dylan is? – Well no. Should I? » I try the blunt argument: “Bob Dylan, Nobel Prize for Literature, all the same. – So what? Okay, if not, what are you going to take? »
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