I had a dream about the block party. We were lifting in the basement with a bar that Chris made for me. Ben broke the bar, and I screamed at everyone to get the f@#! out of my house or something. A kid from URI was also there, but I don't think he played a very big role. So then everyone was mad at me for being a donkey hole. I later went and joined everyone at the party outside where the food and drink were. We determined that I was not responsible for my actions since I didn't even remember it having happened. I guess I was temporarily insane or under some kind of mind control, or maybe that's what I wanted everyone to think!