Gloves, Books, & Irish Coffee

I had a dream that I was at the bookstore with one of the Backstreet Boys shopping for text books. He put on this one glove and suddenly everybody put on that glove and bought out the store. When I got to the counter with my one book the clerk went on this speech about how awesome it was. Then he tried to give me some Irish coffee as an apology for the long line. I wouldn't take it so the entire store started to boo at me. He decided I must not like coffee and shoved a bottle of whiskey at me and told me he would just have coffee. I took it and ran.