Gun in the Snow

Waiting in the house in Barnet. I am about to walk to the bus stop to catch the 4:16 but I look at my watch and find it is 4:20 already.

Watching TV with a crowd of people. We lose the picture. There is a second TV in a cupboard on which the first TV stands. The second TV turns into a word processor. I use it to write a spoof paper on N-rays.

Outside. I feel compelled to talk to a man who is carrying a rifle. There is snow on the ground. The man does not want to talk to me and fires his rifle into the air. I dive to the ground and cover my head with my hands. The gun vanishes and I wrestle with the man in the snow. We are not trying to hurt each other.