I dreamed that I was in high school band at Oregon-Davis High School (the place from which I graduated). The current teacher there was instructing the class, and it was, in my dream, his first day there. For some reason, the classroom was very dimly lit. Anyway, the instructor had everyone play a classical piece together and, instead of playing the baritone, I played the trumpet. To my surprise, I played it like Miles Davis (I actually thought that in the dream). After class, I went into the office of the teacher and informed him that the baritone was actually my best instrument.
Then I awoke.
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