quarrel | weird dream

I and the elder of my two sisters (though still my younger) are shopping in what looks to be a department store, only I somehow know it's a Radio Shack. Instead of being tiled, the aisles are overlaid with stained glass. It feels solid, and between having really thick leadwork and not being lit from beneath, it looks solid, too.

While my sister is perusing the racks for...something...I start following the curving leadwork by pointing at it and moving my arm. I get carried away and am soon almost dancing in the aisle, looping and swirling my outstretched arm to match the curve I'm following. A cashier notices my behavior at this point and, in a very alarmed fashion, calls security over, and my sister and I are both promptly and imposingly forced to leave the store on account of my violating the store's strict policy against "blatant gang-related activity", one of the items in which is "pointing".

The last thing I remember is demanding to speak to the manager while being bullied out by a vague number of security thugs.