Every once in a while a rock musician shows up in my dreams. I've had several dreams with Dylan making an appearance. We never talk, he just smiles at me. Then there was my favorite rock dream-sitting in an empty theater watching Jerry Garcia play. I woke up after dreaming of Jerry happy, until I realized that I just dreamed of a guy who had been dead for over 10 years. I'm a little superstitious when it comes to dreaming about the dead.
Anyway, last night was a first. I dreamt of a fictional (I think) 60's band called "Wolf." Think Beatles with more blues. Their lead singer was named Wolfie and had perfect hippie hair. My dream was like VH1 Behind the Music and was long. So long that I woke up at least once and went back to dreaming about Wolfie and the gang. Anyway, sometimes dreams rock!