Field Of Dreams

In this funny dream, I was at a professional baseball game sitting in the seats behind home plate, even though apparently I was playing for one of the teams. The game was also being played at my old High School baseball field. I was sitting next to a girl in the stands behind home plate when the Chicago White Sox ran onto the field and she commented, “Wow, I love their uniforms.” To that I replied, “Ours are even better,” even though I had no idea what team I played for. My teammates then ran out onto the field and their uniforms were a faded pastel blue and completely torn to shreds. I was about to say something to her but I realized I wasn’t wearing a shirt at all.