Admire It, Even Though it’s not Neil Diamond

Date: 3/27/2019

By Yeti

I was hanging out with a group of guys who, I believe, were in a band together. I must have just met them because I didn’t really know any of them that well, but we were all friendly with each other. And even though they were in a band I didn’t want to try to join them. They all lived in the same weird rundown apartment building yet occupied two different apartments because half of the band knew they couldn’t live with the other half due to differences in lifestyle preferences. Most of the dream was me and a few other guys from the band, who lived in the other better kept apartment and were simply trying to do something nice for their bandmates, scrounging around trying to find things to fix a broken light switch that was attached to a loose wooden pole that was oddly placed in the middle of the first room just beyond the front door. The dream ended with me and the same band hanging out together at a dive bar, that was seemingly located at or near their apartment building, and me winning an old poster of a famous singer - I don’t remember who, but the connotation was of somebody like Neil Diamond - that had been cut around the edges to fit some oddly shaped space on a wall somewhere. We were all excited about it because the damage around the poster’s edges would allow me to enjoy it without the temptation to sell it.