So I'm having this dream-- I'm in a sort-of "band class", but the only problem is, I don't have an instrument. And my sheet music is in my locker.
My locker is in the room, but I don't know the combination. I tell myself "Be cool, your fingers will know the combination." And you know what?
They did.
And then, I realize that I wouldn't know how to play the instrument (probably a trombone) anyway. Now that I have the music, I don't know how to read it, and I haven't played any instrument for a decade.
And, even though my adrenaline is really starting to race, I'm not overly scared...
And then I wake up.
How did I know the locker combination? This must relate to some sort of Improvisational something, but what does it mean?
Link of the Day: http://www.snopes.com/horrors/insects/cactus.htm
The truth behind the spider-cactus thingie!
Song of the Day: "Territorial Pissings (Live)", by From Autumn To Ashes. And you thought Nirvana would be the only band to tear through this one... No way.
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