Every Friday night I have a bunch of zany dreams because I’m an educator by trade and I think my brain dumps all of the jacked up situations during the week.
Last night I dreamt that Pat Narduzzi brought Dantonio the Pete for no reason at all. Duzz was wearing a MSU polo from the early 2000s and a pair of Pitt basketball shorts with the animated panther slashes on the side and the argyle trim. I told him not to leave Pitt because the NIL is a mess.
He said he “was bringing MSU here,” whatever tf that means.
I then woke up, wondered how I concocted that situation, took a whiz and went back to bed.
Subconscious dreaming is insane.
Last night I dreamt that Pat Narduzzi brought Dantonio the Pete for no reason at all. Duzz was wearing a MSU polo from the early 2000s and a pair of Pitt basketball shorts with the animated panther slashes on the side and the argyle trim. I told him not to leave Pitt because the NIL is a mess.
He said he “was bringing MSU here,” whatever tf that means.
I then woke up, wondered how I concocted that situation, took a whiz and went back to bed.
Subconscious dreaming is insane.
