I'm checking into a convention that I'm actually attending in waking life the next day. I ask a woman where to go - she gestures towards an outdoor amphitheater area, then a steep grassy slope on the far side of it saying, "World famous celebrities sit there (the amphitheater) the rest of you go there (the slope)."
I'm walking down the slope which is riddled with recently excavated holes and piles of dirt. The woman catches up with me and accuses me of sneaking into the convention. I tell her I must have misunderstood where she told be to go.
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