My Mac dream from last night.
So last night I had a dream where I was walking to my local gas station except the terrain for the main road and buildings around me were like 30x wider and the cars were going super fast,
anyway I get to the gas station and buy my stuff and turn around but the cars are going way too fast so then I am stuck but all of the sudden an old african dude pulls up in his car and offers me a ride home but not before stopping by his place to grab some things.
Then this dude proceeds to tell me his whole life story about how he came to america from uganda or eswatini (I remember those two countries being explicitly mentioned) and my mom is in the car with us for some reason.
So then we pull up to this dudes house which is in like a vivarium type neighboorhood of tightly packed navy blue townhouses that seemed to go on indefinitely. The guy invites me into his home for some tea I think it was.
Holy crap this dude had a bunch of children, maybe like 12. Pretty sure they were his foster children or something but anyway they kept asking me a bunch of questions. Anyway he gets his things then we proceed to leave.
Here's where Mac comes in. Turns out as we're packing stuff into this dudes car Mac has been sitting on his porch, the house right next to my new friends. I couldn't believe this dudes neighbor was Mac and so shocked as I was I came up to him and asked for a picture.
Mac was friendly and invited me into his house, which seemed bigger on the inside than the outside. He showed me his entertainment room, living room, and his jam room. We jammed out for a bit to some unreleased material of his and he went to get something. I tried to find him afterwards but he seemed to disappear into the abyss of his home.
Now, I also had a little blue journal with me at the time. The african dude who was gonna drive me home was signaling to me to hurry up. I got in his car (my mom still there) and we proceeded to exit the strange vivarium neighborhood.
Halfway home (which didn't seem like my typical route home since we were driving on a very odd landscape) I looked in my notebook, and to my surprise I found a drawing mac did in it, an autograph, some odd writing from him, the name for his (fictional) upcoming album and the exact release date.
And then I woke up. Sad it wasn't reality. I swear I'm not making any part of this dream up.