this crazy ass dream
so I was just hanging out with Boto, sadly I forgot to tell him this story. I took a nap this afternoon, and had a crazy ass dream:
I dreamt that all the authors of this blog were driving around San Francisco. We were all on cell phones trying to find each other. Boto was in my car, only I kept getting lost and driving on sidewalks and staircases and such. Finally we all met up at this lake, but Boto and I were on the other side and to get to you all, we had to cross a moss covered steel girder. I decided I couldn't do this in my car...fortunately we had some mountain bikes in the trunk, so we parked and took the bikes. At this point Boto turned into Ken (no explanation for this event). Ken had no trouble biking across the steel girder, but I fell into the lake several times. We crossed to the other side where Frank and Irgens were waiting. We all were pretty hungry, Frank suggested we go to food court. Irgens said we couldn't go because he got kicked out last time. We asked what he did to get kicked out of the food court to which he replied, "I was just wearing some shorts and my old Ninja Turtles t-shirt, and I kept touching all the Ninja Turtle 40's"
Here the dream ends. I woke up with a pretty big headache.

