desert john mayer.

i had started a business selling beers and food to concert goers, like from a small kitchen area. a few of my friends worked there. we were selling tacos, hot dogs and beer from a keg. for some reason we were selling the beers cheap, for like 3 bucks a glass because we had just opened. we bumped the price up later but business had slowed down, i thought because folks were enjoying the concert.
we were out in the desert somewhere, my sister, a close friend, john mayer and i, smoking weed and drinking coronas. we were all sitting backstage of his concert talking. i asked my sister for another joint because we had finished the first one, she said no, that the weed she had left was for her and the rest of the week. i was pissed because i had bought it for everybody but i didn't say anything. i asked john if it was going to be a long concert, he said no, just a couple of songs. somehow, i knew the concert was starting because i whispered this. the place where the concert was held was this big rock formation in the middle of the desert and this rock door opened up in front of us to the stage. john went out and started playing, then came back and got his beer.