Dave told me his dream last night. He dreamt he robbed a bank and that we had stacks and stacks of money in a tub that we usually fill with toys. The FBI wanted him for questioning. He called his aunt to see if she had a counting room, but she was trying to shush him because the feds were interrogating her as well.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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