
One thing about being awakened suddenly from a dream is that it's easier to remember. We were at a New Year’s Eve show at a restaurant in New York, Woody Allen was sitting in front of us, the music was too low to hear and the lights were almost totally out. We escaped from a talkative boor in Woody's group and walked up to the third floor where we could hear the music better. On the way up, Jerry grabbed a couple of bran muffins from someone with a tray of baked goods and I was kind of disappointed he hadn't gotten some of the cookies I saw although I was hungry enough to eat it anyway. A baby started crying on the second floor and interfered with the music. Jerry come back after an absence and said someone had a truck full of electronic items they were giving away so he got a coffee table-sized thing that looked like an iphone. I kept saying “it’s so big, why is it so big?” Then I woke up. Not the strangest dream I ever had by a long shot, but still kind of weird.
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