I start up our car. It's parked in the driveway but is partially on our neighbor's lawn. I have to scrape ice off the car and it's all over the rear license plate, which is the fuel filler door. I'm going to ask him what the proper mixture of oil and gas is and the car starts rolling down the driveway. I hop in and jam on the brakes. I decide I'm going to sue Ford for this and I get a phone number for an attorney at Ford.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Friday, December 11, 2020
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