What if the Never-Ending Tour Never Ends?
Someone cries out, “Judas!”
Uncomfortable laughter from the audience. You watch change glitter in the spotlights, tossed onto the stage at Bob Dylan’s feet. “Pick up your silver!” someone else yells.
Dylan looks into your eyes. He plays a chord. “I don’t believe you,” he answers, almost absent-mindedly. And then, more strongly, as the other instruments come in, “You’re a liar!”
