I'm in downtown Sun Prairie, which has gone a little more upscale. I don't remember much except that my old roommate Brent was there. I went back with him to where he lived. It was an old coach house behind an old brick home. He had a bed in the bathroom and a computer monitor hooked up to some contraption that was mainly wound copper. Still, it produced a screen. Somehow I had destroyed his old computer.
Another part of the dream was driving on Hwy 151 in a company van. Traffic was stopped and since I had a hard time controlling my feet, I almost hit the car in front of me. I swerved over onto the shoulder. Turns out some guy in a wrecking truck was trying to get something out of a crater in the road with the ball.
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Time to get nostalgic about a movie I saw eighteen years ago and was about a time seventeen years earlier. My college roommates can verify...
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After the post below and after finding Dave's post, I created my South Park persona after a bike ride. I think it's fitting.
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