Notice: the sock has been removed on account of the depressing foot

I am in the alley by the University Bookstore. By Orange King there is a large (3 feet long?) broken down stone foot (cracked and shattered) and a sign that says “NO SOCK ON ACCOUNT OF DEPRESSING FOOT”. The owner shakes his fist when I walk by.

In front of the bookstore a little Asian child is chasing a professor with two things that roll: an enormous stone head (matches the foot?) and poles which have been constructed to make a sort of steel sawhorse. The professor cries out “but i can’t take them both with me! Aiee! I ‘ll have to chase them down 15th!” He rounds the corner out of sight.

More poles are out front of the bookstore, and Alex Chen is using them to teach history to his students. I take one of the poles (~40 feet long) and clang it against another. It is exactly what I want for my next symphony. An eagle falls out of a cloud and hits the ground with a flop (or something), and the depressing foot and enormous head go rolling by again. How the hell am I going to move this pole. And what is even the deal with that eagle.