I PMed Mat "the Mat" Cross about it too, so I'm not just making this up to fit in.
I was cruising around donwtown Toronto with my dad and we were looking for something (pretty sure that it was entirely unrelated to footbag) and we were just passing this park. At the end of the park where the buildings started to sprawl again there was a quaint little brick house with the lights on in the kitchen. For some reason I saw Mat Cross washing dishes or something in there. Automatically I assume "hey!! It's Mat Cross's house!" and I convince my dad to pull into the driveway so that I can say hello. Mat comes to open the door, surprised but not really as surprised as I had expected. He invites me in and I stand just inside the doorway. We sorta talked about nothing for a minute or two and then just as I'm about to go and get my dad out of the car so that he can meet the footbag star from YTV Mat starts talking about a bunch of drugs that he was just in the middle of doing (hash I'm pretty sure).
but then the dream totally switches up and I'm in my grandma's kitchen drinking OJ for some reason.
dreams are so messed up!
this one definately seems very pointless...
(edit:: typo)