Last night, I had a dream involving the following people and places:
- Jessie Vanderslice - high school friend whom I have not heard from in over 8 years
- Boston - where I haven't lived for over 8 years and haven't visited in over a year
- Billy, Pat, and Danny Taylor - family friends whom I haven't seen in well over 8 years
The dream also involved a frantic dash to the airport, a great deal of rain, ill-fitting pants, Starbucks (which kept changing locations so that I could not find it and give in to my peppermint white mocha craving), a very nice Mercedes, a luxurious department store, the Green and Red lines of the Boston "T" system, and Disney World disguised as a Swiss mountain village.
It's really better if you don't ask.
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