Finding your long-lost favorite jacket in a hidden compartment of a cabinet you haven't looked at in a long time. Then wearing it around your old high school (which for some reason is now a giant hockey stadium where a Blockbuster Video used to be) where everyone thinks its cool and that you're cool for wearing it, then waking up and realizing that it was a dream and you don't actually have your jacket. Also, you're tired and groggy.
Oh, no, wait. That sucks.
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