I dreamed that I was watching a strange amalgam of a 70’s basketball player and gymnist, attempting a dismount, flip and land. He missed his mark completely, and landed on his back.
His winning competition came out onto the floor and began heckling him right in his face. Getting up, he ignored the jerk, and tried walking off the court. Suddenly the winner’s manager rushed to hug and congratulate his player, and by doing so, shoved the losing man to the side where he fell. While down, a fan of the winner jumped over top of him to give the winner a hug.
The losing man slowly got back up, and shook his head while gesturing with his fingers to his lips that these fools are crazy, and walked away without causing trouble back.
It played out like sports news had turned into a slow-motion Public Service Announcement.