Walking home through a crowded SF street, have to take a short cut and buy some mentos in order to get through. But I don't want them, so I leave them with a cashier girl. Then I'm behind the hub, and a roller coaster of sorts appears, with flat blue seats but no side, rails, belt, or any safety.
I try to get on one and navigate down the hill, but it turns into bumpy rolls and I have to start over. A Phish club forms around me to settle me down and give me inspiration about how to do it, but I'm still scared.
We get to talking about Phish and one girl gets so amped and tells me I've gotta go on tour in 2013. I tell her I probably won't actually; my priorities are changing. A from Oly is there, agreeing with me.
Then I finally make it down and I'm at a Phish show. J is there from State St, and a dinosaur sculpture exhibit made from wood, with signs showing how big there are in only so many months.
There's a women with a baby and I'm not sure I would ever bring a kid to a show. But this isn't quite the show yet, we're all in the lot, but the lot is these big, beautiful woods. A girl conspires to give me a magic potion. "But will she know how much it'll make her fly?"
"If she has size 9 feet, she can dance with me and take it," which I do, so I do, and I can *see* light, where ever my eyes fall. It had Raspberry Leaf in it, and was a tincture, maybe with honey, like the one I bought last week.