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In my dream, I was at some kind of conference in a hotel and Barry Greenstein, Chip Reese, and Doyle Brunson were there  playing some fucked up version of ping pong for insane amounts of money.  Then out of nowhere, Allan sits down with a wad of cash and starts playing heads up ping pong with Doyle.  Next thing I know, they’re playing poker and I peak over at Allan’s cards and he’s holding 5d 8d to a board of 5 8 3 8 2.  Doyle bets out and Allan goes all in.  Doyle calls with A4.  Allan takes it down against the legend.  Afterwards, we start walking around and Allan tells me about this girl Angela he’s dating.  We meet up with her and walk into a big ass classroom and sit down.  Then the TAs start passing out an econ final exam.  I go through it and find myself having to bullshit all the answers.  Panic sets in and I’m beginning to accept the reality that I’m going to fail the class.  That’s when I wake up.