After seeing what was supposedly the best Bob concert in years at the Joint in Las Vegas on Sunday, I didn't know what to expect for this one in snowy Denver, Colorado. But I was not to fear, It was phenominal. Even though I did enjoy the set list from the Vegas show more, the performence from both Bob and the Band was just as animated and enjoyable. And Bob looked his best in his striped trousers, yellow collered shirt, a silver bolo tie, black jacket and hat. Bob might not have been smiling as much maybe because the arena appeared only half full, but he was definately dancing alot more. The moves he pulled in front of the mic put my 19 year old moves to shame. There was a big stupid grin on my face until the minute I fell asleep that night. The song that really got me pumping was High Water, man was Bob rocking the rink. Comming up on Ballad of a Thin Man I knew my time with Bob was almost over, so I rounded up my gear and headed out side after LARS. I walked around back and waited by the running tour busses. A guard asked me not to linger around because Bob is very particular about these things. So I very slowly eased my way down the street, but before I got even 3 yards from the bus a large group of people came crashing through the back stage doors. As I stood frozen bewildered by my luck I watched Bob and the band file in to the two seperate busses. I couldn't help but wonder about the next time I will be able to see the one and only Bob Dylan and I can't wait to see where Bob drags me next.