last night/morning I dreamt that I decided, for some odd reason, I wanted a beer (which was in a convenience store in a soda-style dispenser) -but I didn't want to get it myself.
so, underaged drinker or drinker that's been cut off-style, I asked somebody else to get it for me.
He did and wanted one for himself, to which he added what looked kombucha.
When he went to pay, I put down the money ($40 for two Big Gulpy fountain beers) and the clerk refused to sell them. I showed my ID proving I age, and he still didn't accept.
This turned into some kind of ok, "I'll just wait for the police" thing.
I woke up with no beer being had.
so, underaged drinker or drinker that's been cut off-style, I asked somebody else to get it for me.
He did and wanted one for himself, to which he added what looked kombucha.
When he went to pay, I put down the money ($40 for two Big Gulpy fountain beers) and the clerk refused to sell them. I showed my ID proving I age, and he still didn't accept.
This turned into some kind of ok, "I'll just wait for the police" thing.
I woke up with no beer being had.
