A few nights ago I had a dream that rather than moving to Portland, I moved to Eugene. They had declared a state of emergency there, and were advising everyone to get into one of the UO campus buildings so that they could lock them down. “Because the Yankees are amassing in the streets,” someone explained to me. “They haven’t declared their intentions yet, so who knows what they could do?” [Yankees as in the baseball team.] I decided that the library would be the best place, as at least I’d have plenty to do there if we ended up being there for a long time. I was trying to figure out how much food would be stored in the cafe when I woke up.
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