Last night I dreamt that Zappa hired me to play alto saxophone (heading a three-man sax section). Dreamt much of the gig, including killer solos I didn't know I had in me (as a sax player). Zappa eyed me with respect partly for the performance, partly for the chap in a suit who, after the concert, congratulated me, and additionally remarked, "I can't believe that guy [what guy? who knows -- or cares?] doesn't like your chamber music!"
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