What do you call a group of frosh? I say they are a "bevy".

Whatever they are, they're asleep in the lounge and oh-so-cute.

Dream:

There was a ping-pong tournament in the woods outside my house, uphill from the lake. I was doing pretty well in the first few volleys. As I went down to retrieve the ball from the lake (the shores were made of woodchips, and some were being washed out to the middle), the dream shifted, and I headed back up the hill to where Richard was distributing either lead accordians or synthesizers set to "lead accordian". We were going to float these out onto the lake to try to take over a ship.

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