I haven't dreamt in a long time, but here is one from some time ago about the Youth:
SY came to play in Alabama; in the Walmart parking lot, no less. There were about 10 cars parked for the concert, though no one got out to enjoy it; except me. I got up front and jammed to the concert, all alone, having a great time. After the show everyone still stayed in their cars (maybe they were just cars with no one in them?) and the Youth had set up a card table beside the stage where they were selling something. I went to go tell the band how much I enjoyed the concert, when Thurston asked if I would like to buy some of his fruit snacks (I really wish I could remember the brand name or the flavors). I bought some and was anything but dissapointed. They were wonderful.
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