Okay, for some reason I actually remembered last night's/this morning's dream. Strange.
I was a reporter, on assignment with
outthere_az. We were looking into gang activity.
On the way to a fellow reporter's funeral (yikes!) who had also been investigating gangs in another state, we had two cars blown up on us, neither with any effect on us, thank heavens. Well, no effect past losing our luggage the second time around. The police were helpful, but couldn't identify the perpetrators so quickly before we had to leave wherever we were.
About the time we were trying to work out new transportation without getting ourselves shot or exploded, I woke up.
Sorry to drag you into that, Tom!
I was a reporter, on assignment with
On the way to a fellow reporter's funeral (yikes!) who had also been investigating gangs in another state, we had two cars blown up on us, neither with any effect on us, thank heavens. Well, no effect past losing our luggage the second time around. The police were helpful, but couldn't identify the perpetrators so quickly before we had to leave wherever we were.
About the time we were trying to work out new transportation without getting ourselves shot or exploded, I woke up.
Sorry to drag you into that, Tom!
#9 dream
Besides, if I can hit an elk and survive, I can probably be an action hero.
Way cool, though. :-) This is me, delighted.