Damn.!

I was sleeping and I had this dream it went like this.

I made it down to Flordia one spring break and it was perfect, sunny no rain or anything I met a bunch of people and I had my SUV. There was a surprise, you all like gave me a bike it was jesse's F3 he had a very nice 929 now.

Then somehow we got warped back to where I live and jesse was riding a fiddy (little dirtbike ya know) over a log and got stuck then I guess we got seperated and these wolves (which arent in VA) killed us.

isnt that the sh*t thati s the weirdestbut happiest, most of it, dream i've had in a while. anyone else ever dream of redline or sportbikes in general, lmao.