I was in a complex of hallways and warehouses and such, kind of like a mall, along with my classmates. We were wandering around, looking at what they had there, things we wanted to buy. At one point people were in the halls handing out styrofoam peanuts to throw at people.
I followed some of my classmates to the warehouse, where they had various naval and army type things. My mom was there, and told me to get some presents for my relatives. I complained that I had no idea what to get, and then looked around.
There was a display of knives in cases, along with a repair kit also being displayed, which looked like a glasses repair kit. Mom showed me a blueprint for something. I was thinking that the knives would be best.
Posted by Trevor Savage at August 1, 2003 4:00 PM