Zechariah's Dream Journal

This dream was short, but interesting none the less. It started out with my fourty year old brother Jason taking me too my old elementry school where he taught a fourth grade class (In real life he's a military chapelain). We walked into his class, and it was so strange and colorful. All of the kids were on computers with headphones on doing these strange learning excersizes. I looked over at Jason and said, "Wow dude, this is a lot different then when I was in school. This looks like what me and my friends got together to do on the weekends, but with more computer games."
He laughed, and we talked for a bit in the class. I made a mildly offensive joke that he laughed at, which was a bit out of his character in real life. Later, I was by myself in my yard. I found a scooter with bright red wheels that my sister was selling in a yardsale and started riding around on it. This dream obviously came from me thinking about how I miss scooters the other day. They're so practical...