I just woke up from a dream in which there were two Bearacuddas in one weekend, and the original lineup of Faith No More was playing the second one. They were mad about something (I think it was how long they were kept waiting around) and only played one song before walking out, leaving a second band to play double. I wasn't mad because it was worth it to see how shocked everyone was.
Only instead of Chuck Mosley, the original lead singer of Faith No More was Glen Stefani.

Then I was suddenly in NYC and the world was ending, but I was still laughing about the party.