Another Bad Dream

Okay, now I am prone to have nightmares. Very bad ones. I never have sweet dreams -- they're always grisly. They always involve deadlines and pressure.

Last night, I dreamed that I went to a bar/restaurant owned by frat boys ... and in order to get served you had to pair up with three other people, and the four of you had to then surround someone who was eating his dinner ... and pee on him while he was eating ... and of course every frat boy in the place was laughing his ass off each time thi...