The Reason that Bob Dylan is not all that thrilled to be getting the Nobel Peace Prize, and really can't be bothered to go all the way to Oslo--excuse me, Stockholm--to pick it up, is two-fold:
(1) He can't think of anything he did to earn it.
Philosophy, politics, entertainment. Art, music, poetry, science. Macrocosm, microcosm.
(1) He can't think of anything he did to earn it.
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