Dream 3/7/14
George Costanza and me are in a shopping mall.
The mall is holding a contest. Whoever can ride a motorcycle at a consistent speed through the stores without crashing, wins a brand new crotch rocket. George and I compete as a team. We make it through all the stores. We win the bike.
George disappears.
I leave my family. I take the bike and ride it throughout the country. The motorcycle is white and I don't like that color. I take it to a mechanic and ask him to paint it gray. Dream ends.
I wake up.
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