Last night, I dreamt that we were playing a show but somehow forgot Bick’s amp, so he had to play through the PA. The stage was set up in a corner behind the bar so we couldn’t really see the audience, and Crider had to set up across the room. I can’t remember if Tommy was there.
In the dream I couldn’t remember the words or even chords to our new song. When I woke up, I was relieved that I hadn’t forgotten the song because we never wrote it in the first place.