Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Paging Dr. Freud

Last night I went on a double date to the Cheesecake Factory. Shuli and I were joined by a couple on a blind date: Shaquille O'Neal and some Starbucks barista, who either had no time to change after work or enjoyed wearing green aprons in social situations. Shaq was quite obliging in picking up the bill for all of us. But, even in deep REM sleep, it still didn't make sense to me why he was riding in a dated Honda coupe.

Clearly, my subconscious also relishes being through with finals at this point.


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