There was an anti-Trump movie everyone was talking about. I didn't want to see it because I was afraid I would be irritated by the smug condescending people I thought would be talking about him. I was outside in the lobby of the theater, having seen only the first five minutes. I wanted to hold on to my own brand of anti-Trumpism without this interference!
A colleague came and wanted to borrow my hat. Then we lost sight of him. Later, it was clear he had gone somewhere else. I thought I would eventually get the hat back.
There was a bird with distinctive markers flying around. It allowed us to get close. I realized that the bird had a pink sticker of Snoopy on his back. I was asking my friend T to help me identify the bird. The other colored markings seemed to be part of the bird, not attachments like this sticker.
