Hanging out at home, getting ready for a Peter Gabriel concert. Get dressed, try to use the bathroom. Turn off the stereo. Talk to some guy about his seats. Sit where there’s a huge sheet. As the show starts, people pull the sheet off and I get kicked out. Go further back and they’re doing some odd thing with old concert footage and live stuff blending in. They introduce some homeland security guy and I boo loudly. I get surrounded by guys. I say that I have the right to express my opinion and they give me thumbs-up and shake my hand.
My exciting life, this place