This dream was short, but interesting none the less. It started out with my fourty year old brother Jason taking me too my old elementry school where he taught a fourth grade class (In real life he's a military chapelain). We walked into his class, and it was so strange and colorful. All of the kids were on computers with headphones on doing these strange learning excersizes. I looked over at Jason and said, "Wow dude, this is a lot different then when I was in school. This looks like what me and my friends got together to do on the weekends, but with more computer games." He laughed, and we talked for a bit in the class. I made a mildly offensive joke that he laughed at, which was a bit out of his character in real life. Later, I was by myself in my yard. I found a scooter with bright red wheels that my sister was selling in a yardsale and started riding around on it. This dream obviously came from me thinking about how I miss scooters the other day. They're so practical...