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I was just in Woodstock NY where I grew up in the 50s and early 60s.
Bob Zimmerman's tiny room above the building once know as "The Cafe Espresso" still looks to be intact.
It is my understanding that locals owned the bar and let the kid stay there when he was too poor for lodgings and anyway he was playing downstairs.
Gord-o's review notes about this "lesser known young folk singer" were a chuckle.
Gotta love it.
Hey Bob you can come back to Woodstock.
Nobody here to bother you anymore.
All the nuts have left.
I guarantee you this time will be different and you won't have kooks on your roof at three in the morning trying to get you to come out.
C'mon Bob.