Bob Dylan once said, “Beans! Beans!”

tumblr_lpbidc65W51qbezvqo1_500

Tonight I was watching Bill and Ted play cards
with Billy the Kid and some extras. “Are you

cheatin’ us, Kid?” one of the nameless actors
asks. Billy looks around nervously. “Cheatin’?”

he states, then he gulps and asks, “Me?” What happens
next? Can you see the scene in your mind? He stands

up and flips over the table. The whole bar
erupts in chaos and disorder. In one

corner, Seth MacFarland and the medic from
Saving Private Ryan pretend to fight. Man…

what’s that guy’s name? He played Memphis’ brother
in the newest Gone in Sixty Seconds. Kip

Raines was that character’s name. Damn it, who’s the
actor? I can recite his entire speech

from the movie about saving Matt Damon.
You know, the part where he’s in that French church

talking about his mother back home and how
he would pretend to be asleep when she got

off work. “I don’t know why I did that,” he says.
I don’t know why I can’t remember his name

and it’s frustrating. He was in Boiler Room,
Friends and a Linkliter flick: Suburbia.

Pretty sure he gets naked in that one … aw.
So … in a nutshell, I’ve seen this dude’s dick

and I can’t remember his name. Wow. I’m an
ignorant slut. You know who’s not? Jane Curtain.

Ask any of her cast members … she was a
saint. Mmm hmm. Hey Ms. Curtain, if you a

few years younger we’d test that theory. You were
the best of the three-broad-brood back then, and ma’am?

I say broad with the utmost respect. Please don’t
set your bra on fire and throw it at me.

I’m quite capable of lighting my own match
to ignite the puddle of gas I’m sitting

in. Let go of your rage and know what I mean
is you were the classiest of the whole group.

Gilda was funnier, sure, but without you
setting her up … who knows, eh? You even let

her call you a bitch on national T.V.
and this was in the mid-‘70s. I mean,

how did you get away with that one? Did you
convince the censors she was using the word

as something other than what they heard when they
heard it? Bravo, ladies. Also, I loved the

song you sang about Chevy and his woman
on the second season. The one where Billy

Murray picked up the ball and took off like a
rocketship to Mars. I’d have loved to have seen

him punch Mr. Chase in the face. Don’t get me
wrong, Fletch is in my top five movies ever,

but the actor playing the role? You can tell
he thinks he’s special. Or at least, he did back

then. Now? Who knows? What about you, Jane Curtain?
Speaking of Saturday Night Live, my all time

favorite episode occurred in nineteen
seventy-nine. Eric Idle hosted and

Andy Kaufman wrestled a woman. (He won.)
The musical guest that night? None other than

my uncaring, unknowing and unwilling
favorite artist in the world: Bob Dylan.

He went on stage that night looking like he’d just
stepped off a catamaran and into the

studio on the 30th floor of the
Rockefeller Center. Is that right? It’s

called 30 Rock for a reason, right? Right. So,
Bob’s standing there with his guitar, playing “You

Gotta Serve Somebody” and casting sidelong
glances at the lovely lady in red. They

smile at each other several times. “It’s
sweet,” Meghan said when we watched it on the night

before meeting Bob in Montgomery.
Yeah old man, don’t think I’ve forgotten you.  You’re

out there somewhere, awash in the spacey sound
of six string axes, baby grand pianos,

and high-pitched “harmonee-kie,” as Johnny said
in his sold out show at Folsom Prison. Oh!

Mister Dylan! I wrote a song for you. Um…
It’s loosely based on Mr. Tambourine Man.

It goes like this. Like to hear it? Here it go.
“Hey, Mister Tangerine Man, hand some fruit to

me. I am hungry and you have some food, I
know you do. Hey, Mr. Tangerine Man, hand

some fruit to me. I’m a hungry-hungry hip-
-po and I’d liiiiie—yike some food.” Eight, nine, ten, aaaaand

that one goes to eleven. Wait, what? You’ve heard
that song before? Let me guess … Donovan? “They

call me Mellow Yellow” … A pollo. God’s son.
Gotta serve somebody? You said it, brother.

“Not I,” said the pig. “Not I,” said the lamb. Not…
I’ve gotten off track here. Apologies. Like

I was saying, Billy the Kid was playing
cards with … who was it? Kris Kristofferson? “Beans!”

Advertisements

Tell me what you think ...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s