As I told you a couple of days ago, my friend Veljko from Serbia has been visiting and last night was his last night before his trip home. Needless to say, we were a group of people going out, having dinner and drinking to wish him well and say goodbye. Of course, it got late and as I live about 30 kilometers from Stockholm, I depend on night buses; you know the ones that take you for a guided tour of your whole county.

I took the subway to the place where the bus departs from, and I just caught a glance of it leaving when I got up the stairs. Next bus was supposed to come an hour later…

I really don’t like taking a cab, I believe it to be such a waste of money, but in this case I felt I just had to. So, a cab ride followed by me riding my bike the last kilometers took me home (since I didn’t want to leave the bike at the train station). At least I got to my suburb before the bus did…

Got home, slept for about four hours, and then got up again to go to work. When my train arrived in Stockholm, I saw a woman with a baby in a stroller trying to get off. I walked up there, willing to offer my help, but all that came out was some kind of hiss, and she threw me a nervous smile and said that she could manage on her own.

Anyway, the reason I’m even is awake right now is that I gotta serve somebody. So, what better way than to round off this week, in an Andy Clarke-fashion post, with some Bob Dylan lyrics.

Without further ado:

You may be an ambassador to England or France,
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance,
You may be the heavyweight champion of the world,
You may be a socialite with a long string of
pearls

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
indeed You’re gonna have to serve somebody, Well,
it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But
you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

You might be a rock ‘n’ roll addict prancing on
the stage, You might have drugs at your command,
women in a cage, You may be a business man or
some high degree thief, They may call you Doctor
or they may call you Chief

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
indeed You’re gonna have to serve somebody, Well,
it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But
you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

You may be a state trooper, you might be a young
Turk, You may be the head of some big TV network,
You may be rich or poor, you may be blind or
lame, You may be living in another country under
another name

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
indeed You’re gonna have to serve somebody, Well,
it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But
you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

You may be a construction worker working on a
home, You may be living in a mansion or you might
live in a dome, You might own guns and you might
even own tanks, You might be somebody’s landlord,
you might even own banks

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
indeed You’re gonna have to serve somebody, Well,
it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But
you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

You may be a preacher with your spiritual pride,
You may be a city councilman taking bribes on the
side, You may be workin’ in a barbershop, you may
know how to cut hair, You may be somebody’s
mistress, may be somebody’s heir

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
indeed You’re gonna have to serve somebody, Well,
it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But
you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

Might like to wear cotton, might like to wear
silk, Might like to drink whiskey, might like to
drink milk, You might like to eat caviar, you
might like to eat bread, You may be sleeping on
the floor, sleeping in a king-sized bed

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
indeed You’re gonna have to serve somebody, Well,
it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But
you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

You may call me Terry, you may call me Timmy, You
may call me Bobby, you may call me Zimmy, You may
call me R.J., you may call me Ray, You may call
me anything but no matter what you say

You’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody. Well, it may
be the devil or it may be the Lord But you’re
gonna have to serve somebody.