I had this one recurring dream for the few weeks after I took the LSAT, until I got my score. I'm standing in my old boathouse at college and the envelope gets delivered there. In one incarnation of the dream I was a weird hermit living in the woods, in others I was living in the boathouse, in still others I went there solely for the purpose of receiving the letter there because that's where it was going to be delivered. Anyway, I have the envelope in my hands, I open it, and see I scored a 150, well below what I was shooting for. And here's where it got weird: I then went around collecting pieces of exotic fruit (papayas, kiwis, pineapples, etc.), which were then fed into a machine, sort of like the ones in a batting cage. and used to beat me to death. Yeah, weird.