Thursday, December 16, 2010

Stadium Seats, Dreamed 12-16-10

I was in a house with a bunch of people. The room we were in was very open and furnished. In one of the walls was a garage door. A person drove their car into the carpeted room and almost backed out into the door after it closed. There was also someone riding around on a tricycle.

A classmate of mine (from elementary school) had gotten into trouble and was no longer allowed to drive. There was a group of small children lining up to go on a field trip. For some reason the classmate had to get in line and go with them. Since he is pretty short he blended right in.

After a little while I went looking for him. At this point I was no longer looking for my short classmate but my younger brother who isn't short by any stretch of the imagination. I went outside and noticed a bunch of people all walking in the same general direction so I followed. They were heading toward a stadium for what I assumed to be a football game. On my way I started singing "Bust Your Window" into a microphone that magically appeared in my hand.

The people were in the stadium were all hanging out and listening to music. I met up with a guy and girl and talked to them for a while. I told them I was looking for my brother and that I thought they'd be watching a football game. They both ended up following me back to my apartment.

My brother ended up in my apartment. He was holding a newspaper clipping. In it was a picture of him mid air leaping toward a person wearing a soft drink cup costume (think Shake from ATHF). He told me the story of how the picture was taken.

He was at an actual football game at a law school. He was sitting in the bleachers behind a club and in front of another large club of people all wearing navy blue shirts. When he turned around to look at the people behind him he notice the drink container guy all the way at the top of the bleachers. For some reason he decided it would be a good idea to march up there and launch himself at the mascot.

At this point the two people I'd met at the stadium had gotten bored and decided to leave. While they were going I told them to call me even thought I knew neither had my phone number.

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