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i got drunk last night and had a terrible time sleeping longer than a couple hours and didnt really dream, but i did remember a dream from the night before

I was in some old farmhouse with my friend jamie. his uncle and aunt where there and they owned the place. we were staying with them. We decided it would be good to take otu the old model t ford he had. We go in the and the gear shift was on the dash. there was drive reverse and park and the shift moved horizontally. So we drive to the store pick up some eggs and decide its time to go egging, drive to a neighbourhood which has no streets and start making are way through the darkness. by the time we choose a house to finally egg the sun is up and the neighbours start coming outside to see what were doing. my friend doesnt notice them and is standing infront of a house with his arm cocked back ready to throw the egg. im wishing in my head he will hear me as i try not to yell out that he has an egg in his hand. he tosses it so lightly that the egg doesnt crack and touches the door and rolls off the grass. all the neighbours just charged us and we ran outta there. hoped in the car and i gunned it. All of a suden jamie jumps out into this ditch. i pulll the car into it put it into park and call out for him. he is having ahissy fit or something so but i manage to get him back in. Throw that baby in drive and we are ripping down the highway at over 200km. he is worried that we will get pulled over so i slow down. I dont remember much after the drive but man the speed on that car was fun as anything!