I dreamt about Dr. Drew last night.
We were outside in a cottage-on-the-lake-type setting. The two of us were talking a 22 year old through her relationship problems. She had a quick temper and was your typical concrete-thinking Loveline caller. We then learned she had a child. All I remember besides this is ending up in bathing suits and wading around in the lake, still trying to calm this girl down. Drew was getting a bad sunburn on his shoulders. I tsk-tsked him and was trying to cover them up with my forearms in an attempt to prevent further burning. This is what happens when you fall asleep listening to Loveline.
More dream recounts to come...
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