Dream #1

I’m on the roof of some high-rise building.  I’m speaking to myself in voiceover format, talking about my relationship with my family (especially my grandparents in PR).  We’re all eating and having a good time: myself, my cousin Janet, my mom, my sister.  Suddenly, we hear a radio broadcasting the fact that a small-engine plane carrying two elderly people in it is about to crash.  It’s then that I see that the report is actually taking place right in front of my eyes.  The small plane flies over my head and I see an old woman dangling out of the plane.  I think this is residual from The Simpsons episode I saw last night.

Either way, I yell out in Spanish: “Ay, Bendito!”

 ~The End~

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About Mema

I've been at this blogging thing since 2005, but I don't consider myself a veteran AT ALL. My posts are mostly well-meaning, fun anecdotes with the occasional random thought and a dash of humor for good measure. So sit back, relax, and stay awhile. And if you decide to browse elsewhere, just remember...you're missing out on an opportunity to meet (arguably) THE GREATEST PERSON THAT EVER LIVED. Overstated? Well, why not stick around to find out? Your call, tough guy. Or, gal. Or, martian.
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