| I was touring with Al, this time as a personal assistant type person. During the concert, there was this big song which contained no bass whatsoever, so Steve was backstage keeping me company. We were laughing and joking, occasionally shushing ourselves so the people in the audience wouldn’t hear us over the music. (I don’t know how they would have…but it was a big issue in the dream.) Then an evil person appeared from under the countertop. He pounced on us and tied us up before we knew what was going on. He then walked over to Bermuda’s laptop and logged on to the Internet. (He was evil, but he was not scary at all.) With the laptop, he logged on to Yahoo Instant Messenger and sent messages to everyone that would make them think that Steve and I were crazy. We escaped from our badly-tied ropes and kicked him out of the dressing room. My Take On It Next Dream |
| Backstage Takeover 02/02/02 |