Year: 2010

In the recording studio.

Getting a sound board ready for a show. Testing out the lines, but there’s a bunch of crosstalk between signal inputs. The block holding the inputs is sparking and nasty. I get it working.
In a theater, leave to get in line to see Obama. I discover my tie is torn and get another one. Get back in line as Obama arrives.

Coasting down a ramp on a motorcycle. Go up some stairs.

Trying to take a shower? and people are there. I get undressed, but Bonnie is there so I cover up and sit on the floor. Finally I get in the bathroom, close the door and see people through the window. I go out and there’s a party-Barry Rothschild is playing a guitar solo-very pedestrian. I go into the other room and look for the kids. There are a bunch of glass walled rooms, but no kids. Up above some chick bumps the glass wall with her computer and it shakes.

Walking along the channel, find out I’ve been elected Governor of California. I look at the news and it’s true. Go to office building, meet Arnold. He gives me advice. Talk to my new assistant, we go up in a small elevator and I make jokes about my wife being upset and how I’m aroused. Walk back down to the garage and overhear conversation. Think about how to fix problems and structure things.

9/25In a cab-the other guy stops and gets out to get something. There’s a jet circling low, then backwards. He stops and asks me if I’m someone else. I say no and he asks to see my boss. Rony comes up.
Going up to some place with a big lawn and a nice building. Go out and see it’s right next to the Queen’s house.

At a club, working through an acoustic guitar part. I have to read music and I’m nervous. I walk around to find the leader and they’re having some sort of other show.

Drive through a small town-it’s some sort of gangster town? Cop pulls us over, talks to us and drives off. We look around a bit and leave.

Watching some guys work-they pull cable and I start to think they’re up to no good. Walk back and a girl is with me. One of the guys comes over and we push him down and get his wallet and the money. We run and they chase us. We get away and I walk and sit down against a wall and put my hat down. Feldy recognizes me as he walks by in a group. I try to hide more, but give up and go with a group to a club, then leave and go back to her house. She’s relieved to see me and I go upstairs with her.

J.D. is asking for directions to Providence Hospital, I look and call to ask where the girl is, the operator hints it to me. We go, then end up at a party. It’s dark and late, I’m sitting on a couch and falling asleep. People are giving me a hard time.
Helping Marybelle get her resume together. I ask her to list all her jobs and what she did. She gives me her old one. I think about the guy who survived 9/11 by getting into the bunker at the bottom. I see him in the antechamber and the tower is coming down, then they let him into the bunker. He’s working for Fox News and I look at the website.

Upset at something, throw stuff against the wall.
In a show, they’re setting up and I’ve got my guitar, going through the licks. I try to talk to the music chick, but there’s a crowd of kids around her. They’re building the set-all sorts of freaky sculptures.

Driving down the freeway, jump off to avoid the police, then back on. Go to a building, get inside-we’re taking it over. Lots of people around-one takes a crane and whirls it around-the top comes off and crashes into the building. We go back and there’s a lot of damage but no one hurt. We go across a wood bridge that’s falling apart-hard to cross, but we get there.
In a grocery store, get some stuff, then go back for more. Debate someone about how to make receipts not have line items on them. I think about it and a kid blurts out a way. I think some more and talk about hashing.
In a small bedroom with Erika, someone comes in and says we have guests and says I should get on the floor. I do and start to get dressed. They come in and we talk about going to brunch.
Go to a dinner theater-I go in and there’s no one I know. I crouch down and scoot to the exit and leave. Walk through the porch.

At work, I have new gear, walk around, Eyal A writes on this ball. Go into a big meeting, have to chase kids.

Flying kites, trying to get one going-people are watching.
Walk down to my seat, go back to get a red gameboy from under the other seat. The organ isn’t working, girls pump the bellows. Walk out and stop to chat-someone likes the cheese I stole from the table and eats some.

At a kite thing, looking as some guys put up stacks. One gets tangled, flies away, then breaks some lines. Somebody recovers it, and I start to untangle things. Steve LaP is quizzing people and I start to put together one of his kites-I fiddle with it, ask for parts, which are in a pouch.
In New York, trying to cross the street, but the lights are all pointed funny and there are several streets running in. I finally get a green, a truck comes but turns. I walk across, but Matt stays behind, then catches up. We try to cross again and I go up the street then cross. We go into a store/bar, sit down, Matt starts talking to someone. I go outside, help an old lady, come back in. Matt has a drawing and a drink for me.

Some guy is chasing me around a building-climb up on the roof and hit him a few times. Climb back down.