Peter Gabriel. The Police. 1986. Dorm room (hers). Snow. Worried about my car –

Peter Gabriel. The Police. 1986. Dorm room (hers). Snow. Worried about my car – parked badly. Thick smoke. Very calm. Relaxed. Peace of mind impossible to possess again. Is there really acid in the refrigerator? Roomate comes in. I get up. Guy in the bathroom is covered with blood. His own. Too much up his nose. Waves that he’s ok. Back. Lotsa girls. My “Dangerous” instinct is going off. Knock on the opposite door. Something is definitely wrong. I get her to leave. Bed. Phone call (before cell phones – And we still had dial up modems and monthly compuserve fees.) They arrest almost the entire dorm. I still play rush, gabriel and the police now and then. Not often. Just now and then.