Backstage at a show, the promoter wants a few of the rock stars backstage to go on stage-Eddie V, Bruce D, etc. He’s looking for a bass player and I raise my hand. I tell Bruce to go up first and the crowd will get fired up. We go onstage and the crowd goes wild.
At home, we’re living on the second floor and there’s a fire on the first floor. We go to the back to get our stuff and see the fire making its way there. The fire dept. puts it out and I look down to see all the wreckage. Walk over to the front and look down into the large room below-there’s still fire.
Waiting to get a school bus, gathering up my stuff, making coffee. The bus is coming, and I need shoes, so I run up to the other building to get them.