Add me to the 'I had a dream about Homer' list.
Went to visit Homie at his drinking establishment. Walked in and the place was being remodeled. All the lights on, white walls. Bare bones, basically. A few workers walking around and some customers mingling, just standing around with no chairs or tables. In the corner, Homer is fully decked out in a tuxedo, playing plastic buckets, street performer style. Just going at it. All his liquor is on the floor around him, and he manages to pour drinks while not stopping his performance. Flawlessly, I might add. As I'm watching, thinking I'm going to love relaying this to the GMTAN crowd, the owner approaches me and hands me a note, written by her.
'Tell Homer that I loved his performance.
Next time, remember the finger cymbals.
XOXO - Beverly.'