I'm playing golf in the neighborhood. I throw the driver into some shrubs. A pharmacist buys it at the Thrift Store. It wasn't for sale so they give him a $5 coupon for it. Then I give him another one and tell him he can have the ball I was using. It was bright orange.
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!
Sunday, January 5, 2025
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