Okay, so maybe Bob Dillon really is a great singer/songwriter. That doesn't mean I want to hear the strident, ear piercing wailing of the harmonica in the existential cowboy songs at seven fricken fifteen in the morning on my way to school. I'm sorry, but it's almost as bad as Dolly Parton and her songs about dead babies. Appalachia- it's weeeerd. *wriggles finger in ear* My eardrums are irreparably harmed, I swear.