Going Coastal,
My brush with greatness is that I've spent a lot of time on that very same 4th Street in Minneapolis. It was on 4th Street where he lived in a dive above Gray's Drugs. About 100 yards from there, somebody pointed to the gutter and said he'd seen Bob ralph there. (No, not Bob Ralph. Bob ralph. Or as some of you might say, Bob ulric. [Not Ulric.])
In Minneapolis, I lived about two blocks from the studio where Bob re-recorded Blood on the Tracks. And you know "Meet me in the morning, 56th and Wabasha"? Well, the little wise-acre was playing a joke on yo-yos like me who go to the places he's been. I'd been to his brat-hood home in Hibbing, so I drove over to St. Paul to see what was at the intersection of 56th and Wabasha. The two roads don't meet.
I also took a class from a music prof who had flunked little Bob. And I saw him live there in '78.
I didn't see him again until '02, and I was stunned at how good he was. Have you heard any of the swing versions of "Summer Days" he was doing on his tour in about '02? It really peeled my flaps back. Here's the url. (It won't make you hurl.) Do some clickin'.
http://www.youtube.com/results?search=% ... rch=Search