I was on a street similar to downtown p Street. It’s where we live (our house on 4404) but around the corner. Rhonda and I were going for a walk but we stopped to have a conversion. These houses were side by side like you would see in Boston. There’s a garage door open and a car that’s not right. Perhaps its a jaguar convertible from the 50s. But the steering wheel was on the wrong side. I’m trying to visualize it from a top view. Just then a head turned. There was someone sitting with big white hair (similar to Marie on everybody lives Raymond) on an uncomfortable looking recliner chair. I was caught peeping. Rhonda is still talking to the other couple. I will go apologize as an excuse to get a closer look in amidst at the garage door (it’s slightly larger than a single side) when I notice the garage is about twice as wide. In the other half is a big screen TV. And a kitchen set. I start to apologize when I’m interrupted. “hello my name is Dorothy Stahl. ‘ The scene on the TV flickers I think it just started repeating. Some lady from the 60’s just left the party and jumped in a car (that same one in the garage) and drove off. I think this is that actress only so many years later. I get out of there and meet back with Rhonda. We finish our walk.
When we get home it’s time to get dressed. Apparently Rhonda planned a double date. There’s a dude at the door. It’s time to go, actually we are walking to our private park. The dudes on the phone. ‘yes… Just picked them up’ apparently his wife can’t make it. The park is having a ‘movie in the park’ event. He’s on the phone again taking flirty to someone. Then he vears off - he ditched us! That’s ok we’re here to see a movie. He is having an affair and using us as an excuse to sneak around. I guess we’re waiting for it to get dark. There is a group of mimes there to entertain us until it gets dark.