Being that I sleep a lot since retiring I'm having more audiophile dreams. Usually they fade away after waking up, then forgetton. Occasionally though I remember the gist of them.
One that I seem to have had more than once is going to the Dealer. On the outside the home or house looks rather plain ordinary out on the bald prairie. On the inside it's and Oasis of audio gear, paradise!!
My latest dream however involved visiting a friend's home. As can happen to a man after getting married, stereo gets boxed up or moved in an un-masculine way to the corner of the room. Fortunately I was there to revive his audiophile past by bringing my new Bryston headphones. They looked like ceramic cones that fit over the ear and are colored dark greyish black.
Hooked them up to his BR-20 like amp that I had to hook back up. Ooh, the sound was glorious.
My friend had other high priced gear, not all of it Bryston in what was an almost perfect sized cozy audio room.
