1. A bunch of us drive up north to teach tells us the class is cancelled because no kids are interested.
2. We bring some ribs to our friend Marna's. Her husband John is already grilling--he has a ton of ribs, chicken, and fish on the grill. My dad is there and he takes a fall, but he's okay. I taste the ribs and they[re totally rare which make me feel sick. I announce that I'm going home early. In the background crappy 70s music is playing throughout the dream.
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