Another crazy dream I have to share

Last night I had another crazy dream. This one was more light-hearted and fun versus my scary nightmares lately. This one took place at a small club that was on the second story of a restaurant. The place reminded me of a Claim Jumper with a woodsy-feel to it. Apparently, I was there for a Foo Fighter's concert. I thought it was odd they were playing in a such a small venue but even more random was the fact that there was hardly anyone there. I then started chatting with Dave Grohl, the lead singer, as if we were good friends. When he walked away though, I remember swooning because I think Dave is hot. (Yes, that might be an odd choice, but there is just something so cool and sexy about him. He's no Eddie but still good looking.) A bit later in the dream I thought too bad my brother's not here and then suddenly he appears. Michael and I then sat at a bar and watched the Foos perform a practically-private show for us and the 5 or 6 other random people hanging out. It was an odd but very fun dream. I think it was inspired by the fact I was reminiscing last night about all the times I saw Sublime perform in small venues before they made it big. I was listening to 40 oz to Freedom missing Bradley and the guys and all the amazing shows I went to when I was in collegge. I then remembered the time I was at the Stefani house (Yes, Stefani as in Gwen) with some friends and thought, "I must go get Michael. He'd love to be here hanging out with No Doubt." So I went home, picked up my brother and brought him back to the party with me. It was one of the coolest experiences hanging out with No Doubt before they were big, and I guess the reminiscing influenced my dream. Now you see there is somewhat of a link between my memory and last night's dream.