I dreamt we were having some sort of seminar which had most of my uni friends in it, but we were in my home friend Becky's house. This sort of dissolved into a party, participated in by my home friends and some members of our families, including my Dad. He got really drunk and started dancing in Becky's front garden, which was almost entirely a patio. Becky filmed this and uploaded it to YouTube: when she showed me about five minutes later it had had over sixty thousand views.
Later on, I remembered that I was supposed to be going to Leeds to try to track down The Stranglers so I could get their autographs, have our pictures taken with them, etc. By the time I arrived, though, it was midnight, so it was far too late and they were gone.
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