It has me riding my bike south along the River road towards Lock and Dam #1, which is weird because I work in the southern suburbs, and I see the person bust out our window. Suddenly I have a golf club in my hand and bellow "pedestrian polo!" the phrase "now I'm gonna take $250 out of your body" creeps in as I break the hand that busted the window.
a disturbing dream made worse by putting it in text...
What irks me is that we had better plans for that money which is now going to replace our window. The glass is on order, I expected to hear from the Volkswagen dealer that it came in today, but predicting shipping apparently sucks in more than one industry.
2 comments:
can I suggest perhaps a nightcap or two before bed then?
Dude, lay off the spicy food before sleepy-time. Curry does this to me too...
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