BCerney

I found myself sitting in an old gymnasium with a basketball court inside it. I'm sitting on the stage, looking out onto the court. A guitar ensemble is performing, but I don't recall hearing any music. Next thing I know I bum a cigarette from someone and begin shooting hoops with my friend Alex Coffin. Someone points out that I'm wearing Black Eyed Peas underwear and starts making fun of me. I look down, and sure enough I am. I defend the wardrobe choice, despite the fact that I agree the wardrobe is a funny choice. I walk off the court and over to the wall left of the stage, where I find a menu for what appears to be an ice cream shop. I remember the words not making any sense, but that this fact didn't catch my attention. Next thing I know I'm scooping what might best be described as granola-texture ice cream out of box.