last night had dreams about being in third grade. as in, not being all little and in third grade, but if i was to take it again right now. it was interesting - i was thinking how different i was in that i would wear my headphones and not worry about getting in trouble and stuff.
the really weird part was that some time last week i had a dream with a couple of teachers from elementary school in it, and after i had woken up i was thinking how i could remember just about every teacher i had in elementary school, except for my third grade english teacher (whom i hated).
anyway, in the dream last night i remembered that teacher's name (mrs. douglas) and i remembered it after i woke up. although now i am worried that that wasn't her name. but i'll assume it is, and be amazed at what my subconcious is capable of.
apparently, i was alive when this was going on, but i have never ever heard of it until today while watching espn classic (they show TWIB from the 70's. it's crazy). i don't know how i have gone so long without hearing anything about this. it is unsettling. [ incidentally i do remember the bears / patriots superbowl which was a year or two after this ].
played a bunch more nhl 2002. had 3 games in a row where i scored on my first shot. jagr is averaging over 2 goals per game in the playoffs.