I had the wierdest dream today just before I woke up...I was in pune and i was walking down a crowded street with i think my son. And we entered a small family store, and i can't remember what it was, i think it was maybe a fabric store. And i knew the guy there, I said hi and he was like wow i haven't seen you in a while...i was like what...i don't think i know you...and then i remembered that he had helped my dad in purchasing my first tennis racket. So i sat down and talked with him...i reminded him of all the things that he had helped my dad buy for me before they were readily available. I woke up...but i remembered him saying "You guys moved on...but i have stayed where i was"


Sorry i have no clue what to get out of this one either!