Dave Matthews and Harvest Moon

I dreamed that my friend Joy and I went to this small restaurant in D.C. where the live performer for the evening would be Dave Matthews. All of the people in the restuarant were huge fans (except for Joy and me, who just respected his talent and liked him fine), so everybody was really excited. After dinner, Dave Matthews told everybody he wanted to go to Harvest Moon, which is this Chinese restaurant in Falls Church that isn't even that good. I was wondering why he wanted to go there out of all of the places in the Washington area, but he said he just likes to go there every time he comes into town. So everybody was asking if anybody knew where it was, and Joy and I did, so we led everybody to the right metro stop, and we got on a bus. The problem was, though, that Joy and I accidentally got off the bus too early, and we had to walk. It was late at night, and sort of creepy, and everybody would have probably come and gone by the time we got to Harvest Moon on foot, so we were trying to decide if we wanted to go after all.