I was on a (school?) bus taking a field trip with a bunch of folks. I was one or two rows back from the front, in the aisle seat on the left side of the bus. At one point, I noticed that my umbrella (the Crystal City multicolored one) was getting away from me and I reached over to get it, but after grabbing it I realized that it was someone else's umbrella. Indeed, as I looked down at my feet, I saw that both I and the person next to me had identical Crystal City umbrellas stashed below the seat in front of us, which surprised me. I figured it would be rare for others to have that umbrella.
At another point a couple of us (at least me and Jen H, sitting in the seat in front of me, or rather, standing and turned around to face me) broke out into the song While My Guitar Gently Weeps -- Jen hummed the bass line while I sang the words. A little ways into the song, the band at the back of the bus (including at least a full drum set and some guitar) joined in, and we (near the front of the bus) were excited and impressed.
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