Poza Rica Night

last night I had two dreams, the first I went to a 60s type lounge, it looked like it was an old beer company office turned into a lounge bar, they played 60s music, where the bosses office used to be was turned into the barmans area and the djs area, the dj was a fat woman, I went along with my father, he opened the glass door to the dj and barman area and started to talk to the fat woman, he asked her for a cassette with all the music from when they were young, and then she mentioned something about a concert shout out and then did it, but since the music wasnt that loud everyone turned to look at her and she said oh, oops sorry and lowered her voice, I imediatly thought about Janice Joplin, but when I saw her video on youtube I knew it was her my father asked for a cassette... after that I went alone to a mexican grill restaurant, the owners were like really strict and they didnt know how to treat clients properly, so after I finished eating they asked me to leave... In real life I did go to Poza Rica with my brother because we were interested in opening a relax-lounge-sports bar, so we went to the beer company offices to present a proyect and see if they wanted to back it up before me and my brother moved back into Poza Rica, for us it was the initial project that could finance other non alcohol related projects, the beer company told us they would give us all their support and everything but once we moved there things changed, they couldnt do this or that and if we wanted to get clients for our bar we would have to get female bartenders that double as escorts, thats when I had enough of the beer company and decided to leave Poza Rica, thats when I noticed the beer company was just giving us the run around and I found out they were not trust worthy, if they had been truthful from the start we would have probably gone for a different project instead of wasting our money on the bar... I found a perfect explanation for both dreams, my nephew was watching Mtv or some music channel and they were talking about Janice Joplin, so maybe when I passed by his room I must have overheard the talk about Janice, and the mexican grill restaurant, I went today to eat at a mexican grill restaurant today, my mother wanted to get to know that restaurant, it is very similar to the one in the dream except the one in the dream was more rectangular and the one in real life was more of a square, by the way we were have way finished with our food when the waiter brought the bill... I just found out the real location of where my father met up with Janis Joplin, it was the Whitney Museum - New York, funny how it reminded me so much of the beer company offices in Poza Rica... I only saw it from the inside...