rhetoric

we were at a convention. journalism/award ceremony/comicon. I was walking down a hallway with two other women. or a man and woman. we were good friends. like teammates. One decided to go into this room. I followed. The audience had refused to watch it because it was too pornographic. I had to get up and argue why they should watch it. We did a dance number. The woman was the assistant mc. she had been there for the opening ceremony. she handed the mic to me. After the dance i got up to speak. my basic logic was that you don't know what it is till you see it. and new knowledge allways comes off as shocking. in time it will become normalized and serve as a stronger foundation for for future knowledges. then i was in the pool with taylor and jordan. I was coaching jordan on her stroke. the coach came up to me and told me what was wrong with mine and that i was teaching her wrong. I argued. then i tried his way and it was better. I was in a forest. camp ground. I was looking through water polo suits. i was about to play. i think ryan and robbie were there. all of them. in the lane lines.