In the dream I was being followed by some sort of Jetsonsesque hover stage filled with musicians including, but not limited to: Craig Finn, Martin Devaney, Marty (a boy I went to college with), and some others who were not so easily identified. Dave Pirner was on the hovercraft acting as a conductor. It was a dark and stormy day and they followed me down the street playing eerie and portentous music. Downtown Minneapolis was deserted and the hoverstage was reflected in each of the buildings I walked past.
I tried to get them to stop following me, but every time I turned to yell at them the hovercraft would stop and all the musicians would leer at me.
I woke up afraid.
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Was the hovercraft full of eels?
At any rate, let me tell you about my latest dream. I was killing zombies at the mall, and I had three weapons:
1) A combination flashlight/taser
2) A wooden hockey stick
3) A double-headed battle axe which was sometimes sharp enough to slice through necks with one swing, and other times so dull it was like chopping wood with a sponge
I did quite well against the zombie horde, but at one point I had to kill a baby zombie by running it through with the handle of the hockey stick. Ewww.