Walking down a sidewalk to school. There are a ton of people around. They’re getting line for a viewing for a dead teacher. I walk past, up the hill and into the school. Go to the back, up the stairs, overhear some teachers talking about how that teacher used to play practical jokes. Walk back past the line and recognize some classmates.
Setting up for a gig. Put the keyboard up, look for an outlet. My power strip’s plug came apart. The club’s guy points out where the outlet is, and I pull the plug box out-it has a long cord. Plug the keyboard in and start setting up the amp.