I was in a gym playing baseball, but everyone was dressed in football gear. Apparently, I played for the New York Giants. I had just joined the team, so I was the rookie. Whenever someone hit the ball and ran, we had to tackle him. We stopped for awhile. Peyton Manning came up and talked to me and congratulated me. Then a black player came up and started pushing Peyton and the coach didn't do anything. I asked someone if we could tackle each other in practice. He didn't answer me. I wanted to tackle the black guy for pushing Peyton. Then a Mexican player came up and congratulated me, saying "I saw you in Tennessee, that was awesome!" Then a kind of old man with medium length silvery hair told me to come with him outside. I followed him. Outside was a huge crowd behind a fence, cheering for us. I saw my friend, Cody V., in the stands. We walked slowly to the crowd, but halfway the man turned to the right. He ran to the fence, climbed it, and leaped over. I did the same, but my jeans got caught on it. I got free and leaped over. By that time, 2 girls were leading the crowd to us. We ran across a big, open field to a small duplex. The man muttered something about 'all for a mere $500.' He said he would hold them off while I got in the building. I said, "No," and pulled him along with me. Then something happened and he got on an eagle and flew away on it. Then I woke up.
Additional Comments: The Super Bowl was coming up when I had this but I don't really watch it though. Also I remember
from a previous dream about the duplex and the old man.
