Mashed Potatoe Man

Justin = not Malik, a guy who worked in the SC dining hall with me

I was involved in some kind of crime operation in a grocery store. I was in the back room, and someone would assign me a specific item that I would have to grab, and then I would have to hide from the bad guys. I was doing pretty well for a while but then I started getting caught. A doorbell rang and a guy dressed in a gigantic mashed potatoe suit came into the back room and started rolling all over the place and I was afraid I would be consumed by his massive costume.
I was at home and Justin came to the door looking for a place to stay. I said he couldn't stay with me, and then some other guy came up behind him and started arguing with him. I think the other guy was jealous or trying to protect me or something.
I was learning how to drive a motorcycle. (It was the same motorcycle I was on the other night). I was doing fine, but I turned it off for a while and tried to drive it again and I was doing something wrong. Someone pointed out to me that I have to use the "tork" after I shift. This made perfect sense to me, and then I could ride it again.