I had a really strange dream that I was hanging out with metallica. They were very solemn dudes the whole time. It was like they only wanted peace and quiet. I came upon them playing a kind of golf/croquet in a golf course like setting and I just sort of hung out and watched without saying anything to them. Jason got into a small water trap and popped the ball out, but it landed right on the edge of the tiny pond. He had a good shot at it, but he was about 10 feet away from the hole and it was on top of a 5 foot mound with a tiny sand trap on the left side. Plus the hole was at the bottom of a little pit on top of the mound. He turns and asks James for some help figuring it all out. At this point we all started calmly suggesting possibilities. James says to pop it next to the mound and come at it from the other side. Then I say you could try jumping it up into the pit on the mound with the hole in it, then it might just fall in.

Next thing I know we are in a pet shop that I know from a previous dream. We are standing in the middle of the cramped isle way near the center of the store and there are people here and there, when James turns to me and says "What is said in the group stays in the group". I casually wave my hand and say "I am so not like that". They take me at face value (it was refreshing) and we end up sitting on a bench near the shop window at the front of the store facing the inside. I lean over and tell Kirk to ask them for cockroaches (its an inside joke about the store, but I don't know it and neither does he, but we both know "of" it).

Then we are in an older beat up black like a firebird hatchback type car. I am in the front passenger seat sitting with my back to the door and knees up and James is driving with Kirk and Jason in back. We all don't talk much. Suddenly we are slammed from behind by a woman talking on her lime green cell phone! We both pull over and I whip around and put on my seat belt and think to myself, "Cool free chiroprator adjustments". After we pull over she is still on her cell phone and her mom in the passenger seat is real worried looking. We sit there for a moment and she just keeps talking and talking waving her hands and such. Then I wake up.

Nathan Wandrey

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