I'm at my house, but when I get out of bed and go into the living room, it is the living room of my parents, but it is full of unfamiliar young people. I keep looking them over, and I can't recognize any of them. I start asking them who they are, who is in charge, what they are doing there. I can't seem to figure it out.

Somebody says that one of them is a neighbor or something, and when they notice that nobody is home they come over. But all these people? And who said they could do that? It doesn't make any sense.

My mom comes in as if returning from shopping, and finds her way through the crowd. I ask her what is going on, and she says "Oh well you remember Ed [Something}, from kindergarten, right? Yeah, he's back, and these are his friends!"

I vaguely remember there was an Ed, but... um, wait, I didn't even go to kindergarten. And why would I care about Ed now?

(I didn't go to kindergarten, and don't remember an Ed. My friend Mark did "reunite" me yesterday with Tammy, who I barely knew from PCC days, and have no interest in being reunited with.)