Bob Dylan is no folksinger, by his own accounting of things.

In my opinion humble or otherwise, he was (and may still be) closer to a belletrist.

Either way, he was pissed off before you were even born, sunshine.

Mostly for the right reasons, too.

All by itself that’s enough to qualify him as kindred to me. Probably on Daddy’s side, and by that I mean my daddy, that rat bastard, and not anybody else’s.

Whether he (and that might could mean either Father, or Bob) would embrace that familial connection in reverse must necessarily remain a topic for

Distracted Speculation.