At some event-an orchestra and comedy-I walk around and sit in back-3 people are directing-Michael Jackson on piano, some kid and the real one. The guys in back are joking. Someone trails hot dogs as they walk up the hill. I start to put away some funky old sound system. E is bitching at me about asking about how some friends’ kids are-I’m in trouble. I see a bunch of Tibetan horns and stuff and ask to play one. A nun takes me in back-I’m not having much success. They start a service-I see a dragon snake across the roof.
My exciting life, this place