i came for sugar cane, out with tar i can't tell you that she answered, i don't know the rules of engage- ment but bob dylan must know. that's the blessed mother bob, she came in a mayflower moving truck from austin from new orleans to new york, to new hampshire. sometimes she just stands while i teeter, sometimes she shares her map of how she got here. i think she likes to be around. that's nice, she's a mother, like me—a broken dish.