So I'm playing golf in this dream. The course has fairways that are made up of very small islands, laid out like stepping stones towards the green. I keep hitting the ball into the water, but then I finally get a shot to stick in some rough on one of the islands.
My caddy tells me that if I can land on the green in one shot, I will have enough points to purchase the "ball drop" option in the shop. So I swing for the fences, and the ball hooks and ends up on the freeway off in the distance.
I go on the freeway, and there are thousands of golfballs up there. I'm trying to figure out which one of them is mine, and then Billy Corgan pulls up in his car... some sort of mid-80's square car (like a Toyota or a Civic or something). The car has those big stickers across the hood and stuff, like Initial D or something.
He comes up and he's like, "Forget the golfballs, check this out." He opens the hood on his car, and there's an engine that looks like it's made out of lego blocks... all the parts are perfectly rectangular, bright colors like red and green, and no visible hoses or anything. Also, not one speck of dirt. So I go, "Wow, that's a clean engine" and he goes, "Yeah, if you lead a bunch of bigass bands, you could have a sweet ride like this. But I gotta split, I'm racing Dave Navarro for pink slips today."
With that, he drove off, and I woke up.
My caddy tells me that if I can land on the green in one shot, I will have enough points to purchase the "ball drop" option in the shop. So I swing for the fences, and the ball hooks and ends up on the freeway off in the distance.
I go on the freeway, and there are thousands of golfballs up there. I'm trying to figure out which one of them is mine, and then Billy Corgan pulls up in his car... some sort of mid-80's square car (like a Toyota or a Civic or something). The car has those big stickers across the hood and stuff, like Initial D or something.
He comes up and he's like, "Forget the golfballs, check this out." He opens the hood on his car, and there's an engine that looks like it's made out of lego blocks... all the parts are perfectly rectangular, bright colors like red and green, and no visible hoses or anything. Also, not one speck of dirt. So I go, "Wow, that's a clean engine" and he goes, "Yeah, if you lead a bunch of bigass bands, you could have a sweet ride like this. But I gotta split, I'm racing Dave Navarro for pink slips today."
With that, he drove off, and I woke up.
