I don't remember much. I believe I was riding in the back seat of Dan Jeter's car, but I could not see or hear the people in the front seats. It was dark outside.
That is all I can remember.
Oh, I do remember another par of the dream where I was riding down Indiana 23 in the middle of the night on my bicycle. I saw many weird people on my ride, including a lumberjack, a crack addict, and a little girl by herself.
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