Had a lovely dream where I was a member of The Who. Started out we got to a concert and saw that the stage area was a screwed up: too small and had some stupid thing hanging over it close to the stage. We immediately took the 'decoration' down, ticking off the arena people (who wanted to literally pull the plug on the concert. in this case the plug was one of those orange extension cords. LOL) After the concert, Daltry wanted to somehow get the arena owners back and he asked us all for ideas. I told him I had one but I didn't think a Evangelical choir van full of prostitutes took charge cards.
It was definitely cool to dream of being in the 70s. I think I don't look too bad in bellbottoms.