The dream

It was at a university and I was rushing to catch the lecture given by Ernest Hemingway. The hall was the type with the students' seats rising upward like an amphitheatre with the professor, or in this case, the writer down below. We were at the back and to the right.

I whispered to a friend even though I didn't like his writing he was doing a great job for a dead man.

The next lecture we were waiting for the English celebrity Randy Sparks. (There is no Randy
Sparks) A young kid came out riding an animal train. He had a Bob Hope type nose and later he was talking to us in the audience. He was Randy Sparks Jr. and his father had black hair graying at the sides. (checking dogpile.com I did find out there was Randy Sparks who was a new Christie Minstrel). The father had the same nose.

Then my Scottish friend May and I were sitting int he lower left hand corner,s he was a couple of rows behind and we discussing buying concert tickets for ourselves and two friends. We weren't sure whether to get inferior or superior seats and those were the words inferior and superior. We decided to get two and two and then let them chose but we were willing to pay extra even if they weren't.