I was searching through various places where I might have saved a blog post draft that I've been looking for and found this little thing.

Hey you. You were in the dream I had. We’re both sitting cross-legged on the floor of Kelley, in the corner near the bike room. The atrium is completely cleared out of stuff, and there’s a concert being held there. A female vocalist with guitar and some more backup musicians, nothing extraordinary. Except there is weird shit going on in the crowd. Crazy old guys with beards and overalls doing a choreographed dance from three different spots in the crowd, people sitting in urinals that are for some reason out in the atrium, an older woman in a long dress peddling a bicycle around the outside of the group. Anyway, so we’re sitting there and talking, and I am watching you draw clouds. And you are wearing a maroon-colored leather mini cowboy boot on the tip of each middle finger.

I don't remember his dream. I have an idea of who might have been in it, but can't say for sure.