Another "Holy Angels" dream, where I'm still a kid but there's future tech, and me and Chris O wants me to drink with him and I give him the ol' speech about "this better be a damn special occasion if I'm gonna drink for the first time"... and then I get lost looking for Gretchen?
These are people who I wasn't particularly close with but still respected and admired. Was grade school the best time of my life after all?
