I don't remember what circumstances led up to this, but I was with some friends in a humoungous arena that was totally packed with people. It was a PG concert! But there was so many people there, there wasn't enough room for a stage. PG just waded into the crowd and sang. I remember that PG was two feet higher than everyone else during this one song...I said to my friends, "Either PG is taller than what we all thought, or everyone who's standing around him is shorter." But when he finished, it turns out he was taller because he was standing on a box or something because when he finished the song, he stepped down on whatever he was and suddenly disappeared into a sea of people. When the spotlight was on him again, he was in a different place, still surrounded by the crowd, but there was a small clearing on the floor in front of him. Why that clearing was there, I don't know, but I knew an opportunity when I saw it. I ran through the crowd, dived, and then, slid like a baseball player into first base into that space right in front of PG. Pete just looked at me with an amused look...he thought it was funny the way I seized that space! He made eye contact with me, smiled, then went into another song, with me right in front of him, still half-lying on the floor (I never stood up after I slid into the space.) After the song, PG said to the crowd, "Well, I think I better end the concert now...I know a lot of you have to go to work or school tomorrow and I don't want to keep everyone up late." I could tell he was just joking and being playful, but everyone voiced their protests nonetheless. "I can stay few more mintues." Someone next to him said. "I can stay here one or two more hours." Someone else shouted from the crowd. "I can stay here, oh, a couple of *years*," I said. Pete looked like he was going to say something else to the crowd, but then my comment sunk in and then he looked at me with that amused look again. And then I woke up.

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