{"id":2963,"date":"2010-01-12T08:47:00","date_gmt":"2010-01-12T15:47:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/dreams\/now-thats-entertainment-a-dream\/"},"modified":"2010-01-12T08:52:38","modified_gmt":"2010-01-12T15:52:38","slug":"now-thats-entertainment-a-dream","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/dreams\/now-thats-entertainment-a-dream\/","title":{"rendered":"Now, *That&rsquo;s* Entertainment (a dream)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was in a movie theater. Some seats were vacant, but there were people in every row. No one was with me, but a woman sat a couple of seats over, on the aisle, with me against the upholstered wall. The crowd was a little rowdy. Someone in front of me passed back a sandwich wrapped in plain paper. I didn\u2019t take it, so the woman grabbed it, giving me a \u201care you kidding?\u201d look. The previews started and seemed to go on forever. One preview didn\u2019t seem to be a preview \u2013 it seemed like a movie had started, but not the one I expected. Abruptly, the preview\/movie stopped, the curtains closed and the lights went up. The hubbub around me didn\u2019t change to indicate any outrage that we hadn\u2019t seen our movie. I decided to leave, gathering up my jacket and camera bag.<\/p>\n<p>On the way out, I stopped at the office, which was large and surrounded by plexiglass. A crude slot was cut into the plastic near one of the half dozen office denizens. I leaned toward the slot and the worker did as well (unconsciously bowing to each other). I said, \u201cI feel sick. Can I get a refund?\u201d (Why not just tell the truth, I wondered.) \u201cSure,\u201d he said, \u201cit\u2019ll just take some time.\u201d I looked at him and he looked back very meaningfully: \u201cSeriously, it\u2019ll take a while.\u201d He produced a half-sheet form which required the signature of a supervisor. He mentioned an odd amount that was less than I had paid, but better than nothing.<\/p>\n<p>As I waited, I noticed other people standing nearby. I reached into my pocket and pulled out two lens caps, one much smaller than the other. I dropped the smaller lens cap and started looking for it on the floor, which had several lens caps of various sizes. Somebody held up a much-too-large cap and cracked a cryptic joke. Not my lens cap.<\/p>\n<p>A group of athletic men in suits appeared, raving about Windows 7. (I guessed they had just seen the movie I wanted to see.)<\/p>\n<p>I decided to give up on my refund. When I went back to the window slot, there was now an area several feet across between my side of the glass and the office. This area was like a terrarium. A small tree leaned up and over the glass, into the office. Near the edge where the tree hung over the glass, a half dozen or more turtles were climbing the tree, trying to get into the office. A small turtle slipped and fell back into the terrarium.<\/p>\n<p>As I made my way towards the street, I thought Merri might be worried, so I used my cell phone to call her. She was fine. We talked for a moment before I woke up.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was in a movie theater. Some seats were vacant, but there were people in every row. No one was with me, but a woman sat a couple of seats over, on the aisle, with me against the upholstered wall. The crowd was a little rowdy. Someone in front of me passed back a sandwich &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/dreams\/now-thats-entertainment-a-dream\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Now, *That&rsquo;s* Entertainment (a dream)<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[22],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2963","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-dreams"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2963","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2963"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2963\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2963"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2963"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2963"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}