Weird dream
So I had the strangest dream last night. I don't remember most of it, but the premise of the dream was some sort of party/gathering/whatever of a bunch of people who you'd typically find at a real world party. The dream itself was pretty normal, as such. Except for the part where Jess Mason, who was abroad in Mexico, not Spain, came to visit. I think we had to get more beer, but Jess's car didn't have much gas. Jess says, "oh, in Mexico this is all you have to do" and proceeds to tear the hotdog & bun in her hands in half and tosses it in the gasoline tank. And I go "cool, more money for beer". And that's all I can remember. Oh if only my car ran on hotdogs...