Homer'sWorld

I dreamed of being back in my college dormitory. While many parts were factually incorrect, for some obscure reason I was able to recall the keys exactly. I mean, why would I bother sticking that little, useless tidbit of information- the shape, size, method of numbering- inside my head. I suppose it sits next to the names of television show characters, mating habits of monkeys, and other arcanity that clouds up my mind.