"Think of an image."
  "Any image? How do I know what time it is?"
  "Your problem is caring what time it is. Carrying your watch around like a talisman but not realizing that it's a snare, it's barbed wire. Just think."
  Barry closed his eyes and he could hear out in the front, the people singing, "You've got stuck in the moment and you can't get out of it."
  Then the flash of images: The reservoir, riding with Doug in Molly last week, and then that billboard on the freeway, what did it say? Smog bar?