I'm at some sort of reunion, a large gathering in a room like a church auditorium. I'm near the front, like in the second row, near the right-hand edge, talking to a girl. She's very pretty, and our conversation is going so well, I want to ask her for her number but she seems younger than me. But, aren't we all here from the same year of school, so we're all the same age?

Then I'm sitting on the floor in the back of a van, which is driving around, with Carrie (from high school and McDonald's in real life). She keeps grabbing my leg to stabilize herself, as the van turns in the road. Somebody mentions this, and I joke that she is steering using my leg. People laugh, and then I say that there might be an even better way (implying something a little crude), but then Carrie answers with some other idea that distracts from my dirty joke.