janradder

Last night I dreamt that Grant Hart owned a drive-in movie theater. We all went as a family -- Arie, Éiden, Haddayr and I -- because it was a family drive-in. Grant liked to show movies for all ages. We also went because there was a giant slide Grant had built. Apparently, this was a regular excursion for us. Before the movie, while it was still light out, Grant would spin records in a dj booth. Anyone who came was free to peruse his record collection which seemed to consist mostly of cut-outs and Hüsker Dü compilations. After a while, he would leave the booth and climb a long set of stairs to the top of his slide At the top was a clubhouse he'd built and he'd sit inside waiting for the kids. The kids in the audience could then go up, say hello to Grant, and then go down the slide. Arie and Éiden were very anxious to go down the slide. "Ok," I said, "Remember, do we mess around with anything in the clubhouse?" "Nooo," they answered. "Do we try to take anything off of the walls?" "Nooo." "Just go on up, say hello to Grant, and then come down the slide, ok?" "Ok," they smiled and ran to the top of the slide.