t0iletooth

I dreamt I was taking a class on Dinner Parties taught by Bill Murray. He was cleanly shaven and seemed as if he had been a professor all his life. I thought to myself in class, "I'm not going to goof off, here, because I'll dissappoint Bill." It was funny, because no one else in the class knew this was Bill Murray. At one point he was putting a transperancy up on the projector that only had the words "dinner party" in lowercase letters, and as he was explaining the importance of modern day dinner parties and etiquette, he added in, "Just like you wouldn't spend be inviting children to this swarray, and best you believe this, I will get every one of them" And smiled, trying to do that dry as hell teacher move, proving he was more than a dinner party teacher, that he was once Bill Murray.