I dreamed that I was back on the football team. It was my old high school team, I believe.
I went to the locker room to get my gear and uniform. It was all there. I suited up and noticed that my helmet was a little tighter now. I guess my head was a little larger since I had been there last.
I put on my should pads and actually put them on backwards at first. I had to fix that. They only fit one way.
Everyone on the team had a new jersey, but I still had an old one.
And, I had no mouthpiece. I looked around for one and finally went up to the coach and asked him if he had one for me. He said yes. I followed him to the s to rage are and had to climb up into this old, upper room area where there were all kinds of relics and stuff. I even saw an o L d wine bottle – empty.
Then I found a bunch of mouth pieces and tried them on until I found one that fit.
I was then back in the locker room, and I saw a teammate trying to get into his locker, but it was locked with a pad lock, and he had lost the key.
When I was walking to t b en field t b en coach told me t b a G I was on the pro team and could play as mu c b as I wanted. He was the offensive coordinator as well as head coach. I was expecting to just be back on defense.
Then, I ran into a buddy who I used to play defense with, and he started talking to me about what to do. So, I was playing both ways.
On the field, I ran through the rest of the players, who had made a tunnel for the starters. I ran around and saw my mom in the stands. S G en was cheering for me so I made the Heisman pose for her.
I still didn’t have the same jersey as the rest of the team, but it didn’t seem to matter.
Before the game started, I thought that I would shave my head. My hair had gotten quite long.