Dream Time.
It was a dream about my quiz bowl team, but we must have been playing
Laurinque's school, because she was the reader of the match and I kept score.
sally was the only person in the "audience" (as you can imagine these matches don't get populated by the public, only parents, possibly teachers, and the occasional creeper - I guess this would make
sally the last?
)
Anyway matches consist of 24 toss-up questions plus bonus, and
Laurinque was looking extremely bored at reading. She kept yawning and sighing, looking frustrated that she kept having to turn the page of questions from one to the next. Onquestion 18 she stops and asks me "When are we getting to the Tolkien questions?" I said "He usually shows up two or three times a year, so it's hit or miss." She got up and walked out. The End.