Last night I dreamed that I was on a plane leaving Las Vegas. (Inside it looked more like a bus, but that’s another story.) The dream (and flight) went on and on until suddenly the plane returned to the airport and the captain announced “We’re going back to help an RIAA investigation.” Feds came on and dragged someone off. We took off again then were diverted to Reno again for an RIAA investigation. Finally this woke me up.
I think maybe I’m too close to this stuff.