Had my first Summit dream last night...
Sadly, it's didn't involve snow. It involved me giving "speech guidelines" to Rev, Cletus, Cornholio and Pinner. So weird, since I've only met one of you. Why did I need to give you speech guidelines? Who were you going to give speech to? And why couldn't you figure out on your own what made a good speech? You were all very patient while I told you how long you could speak, and what you should talk about.
Then it evolved to me trying to steal a recipe for mushroom sauce from the CIA. While I was dressed in a robe. I just about had it when they closed the CIA library.
Then I was surfing these itty bitty WSD sized waves on a short board. So fun.
That was it.
“Within this furnace of fear, my passion for life burns fiercely. I have consumed all evil. I have overcome my doubt. I am the fire.”
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