So last night, after wandering around in my dreams for who knows how long, I ended up at a bar. Billie Joe, Mike and Tre were there - the only people there. They saw me and invited me to sit (between Mike and Tre), and apparently they had just finished eating, but Tre gave me the last stuffed mushroom and Mike kept trying to stack and move the plates, which would freak out the serving staff that would come out of nowhere to take the plates from him. They also brought out more food, which was when Tre declared I was cute and started force feeding me stuffed pastries. Mike just kept laughing and said I was asking for it. Billie was off to the side making lemonade out of sliced lemons and sugar packets, ignoring everyone, when I woke up.