Not sure what to make of this recent dream.
I'm in a bookstore, perhaps a Borders, and I'm standing along a circular reading area that spirals from the third floor to the first floor.
Everyone is reading Beatles songs out loud from a songbook, and John Lennon is leading the reading.
I find an empty slot and start reading aloud.
One of the clerks, a woman, comes up and I realize that the reading is probably not free.
I ask her how much it costs to participate and she says something about bringing back some strawberries.