Had a dream this morning, got out of bed, went to make coffee. The wife
asks to be driven to her volunteer job with the Democrats. Got her
halfway there when something odd struck me. The road stayed the same
road and didn't veer off in strange impossible directions. Then some
Mozart happened on the radio. at least I thought it was Mozart. Sounded
familiar, but what was it? Upon closer listening, I decided it was early
Beethoven. But which early Beethoven? We had a earnest discussion about
Ludwig's early symphonies but couldn't come to any conclusion. Soon
after I dropped her off, the man comes on the radio telling me more and
more that "That was symphony number forty-one by Mozart, the Jupiter".
So I was right.
It was Beethoven's symphony number minus-one!
Little while later I awoke to find myself in the Queen Anne Cafe with a coffee cup in my hand and a waffle in front of me.
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