Ever have a dream where you are in the periphery of your familiar turf and then are suddenly catapulted into an entirely foreign world that existed right at the fringe?
That is what this dream was like for me.
Buzz was 16 months younger than me, my best friend. We talked every day of our lives, practically. I miss him so much.
It was nice to see him again even if it was only a dream.
The dream then morphed into my recurring dream where I am naked or in my underwear at a terrible antique show and everybody is trying not to notice.
Hmmm.
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