haphazard dreams

I'm at a place where you go in, wander through, and get entertained by random stuff. It's supposed to be fun and presumably you pay to get in. Over to one side I see a couple of people playing one of those arcade games where they have to do specific dance steps. In front of me at two guys in really fake looking armor "fighting." These two men work here; their job is to do something amusing. One comes up to me and asks me something along the lines of whether I thought I could be the "best man" (even though I'm clearly female, but whatever). I ask him what I have to do. He tells me to put one hand on my hip and raise the other out to one side. I should then run sideways when the two of them return to fighting. I do as he asks. I then find myself in an area where there are people sitting at tables. A man with an apron enters and asks what's going on. For some reason, I assume he's a visitor, someone who paid to enter this place to be entertained. I go up to him and say "this place is insane!".

And then I wake up.

Welcome to haphazard dreams. This is my dream journal. It's going to be public but I doubt it'll be updated often because I rarely remember my dreams. My dreams do tend to be kinda funny though, so I thought they were worth keeping track of.