I dreamt that I was working on a creative project while borrowing a friend's equipment. It turned out that the room where I was working was in a hall where a Beatles convention was taking place. The friend I was borrowing the equipment from morphed into Paul, circa 1980s. Not even batting an eye, I told him I wouldn't be working much longer and he could have his equipment back. He said it was no problem, and he put on a disguise and went out to peruse the dealer tables at the convention.
He came back with a poster with John's ...