Race to the Finish

I was having a very realistic dream. It involved The Pixies playing live and they were friends of mine, and they were all on fly tracks, and I thought they should have set up their stage differently. And Mary Louise Parker was about to have a baby. And her husband was trying to give me the cell phone number so I could keep in touch with them. She was my cousin or something. And then I was in bed with two women, and I was going to be a movie director, and you don't need to know the rest of that part. But I awoke thinking, "Is that Bad Religion?" and then "Is that Tears for Fears?" I don't know who the band is, but they're right outside my door. And it's because of the Los Angeles Marathon. And in some fashion, I guess that's cool.