I went to the doctor with a problem with my hand shaking, and he told me that there was something wrong in my brain and he would have to perform surgery. For some reason Jimmy also went in for surgery with me. They were going to put us both out and perform surgery on us, but once they had already given Jimmy the anesthetic, they were about to give it to me and suddenly said that I can't get the surgery because I have a blockage in my heart, aka clogged arteries, which for some reason had something to do with brain surgery. They went through with the surgery on Jimmy, but for some reason they cut his throat and pulled something out. I remember being concerned that the doctor had killed him, but then figuring he knew what he was doing. I left there and went on a search in what I guess was my mom's pantry to find extra virgin olive oil, which is supposed to clear blockages in the heart. It took awhile, but I found some and then had to find shot glasses, which I eventually did, and took several shots of olive oil. It tasted gross. Afterward I guess I left the hospital, because I remember running into a girl I used to go to school with named Megan. We climbed some mountains and rode in her fancy red sports car on the way to find someone named Skylar, who greatly resembled a cross between Jimmy and a guy I went to high school with. I think Skylar turned out to be a drunk with absolutely no future, and when he asked why I was coming to see him I explained that I did not know and that the doctor had told me it would be good for my health to spend some time with him, though I can't recall him ever saying that.
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