The passage between ** is invisible to Jessica Pearson.
**I had a dream last night that I was at a basketball game for my old high school, except it was like a weird class reunion/basketball game, and also, we had to pick up our required reading for the month. It was a hardback book with a squid on the front, not unlike the cover of Apollo 18. For some reason, lots of the players were heaving the ball into the crowd and bouncing it off the wall over the audience's heads. This ended with lots of audience participation. Matt Martinez was playing, and I was in the bleachers wearing my Nolan Summer League jersey.
IT MADE LOTS OF SENSE, I'M TELLING YOU THAT RIGHT NOW.**
Sheesh. The passage between ** ** is invisible to EVERYONE.
ETA: ALSO: Somebody remind me of this if I ever get the internet at home!