So last night, I had this bizarro dream. I was out in Southern California for some reason, and I go into this kitschy souvenir shop which is owned and operated by Xrlq, who in the dream is a middle-aged Chinese guy. Oh, and the sign over his door is a psychedelic sign that says “Xrlq.com” and has obviously been printed on 8.5 x 11 paper (landscape) on a color laser printer. Chinese Xrlq (who in the dream pronounces it “Quienn” or “Kee-en” rather than “Jeff”) is ignoring the customers in his souvenir shop and obliviously typing away on what looks like an old computer. That’s all I can remember.

No, I’m not making this up. I really had this dream.

Wonder what it means.