Blogs of Note

Dream This morning I woke up pissed. I had a dream that left me unsatisfied. I was in a cafeteria style food joint (I can't call it a restaurant), and it was being run by a bunch of old guys. People were in there getting their breakfast, getting served, when I joined the line. I asked for a grilled cheese sandwich and a coffee. I got both. The coffee was poured into a cup, and the ole guy behind the grill make me my sandwich. Then I had to pay. I handed over a $50 bill, and got back $23 dollars change. The sandwich and the coffee was $9.90. What the #$@!? I tried explaining ... I did the math. The two old guys behind the counter, laughed at me, and told me I couldn't add. They were toying with me. They got it. They kept making me explain over and over. And each time they would either tell me they didn't get it, or they would laugh and telling me I was pulling a fast one on them. They would not give the correct change. Then, as I was arguing, the guy that made the sandwich for me, sneaks it off my plate and starts to chomp away at it, hiding it under the counter every time I look at him! I ended up with a $10 coffee! Pissed, I walked out of the joint to my car - the place erupted with laughter as I left. I got to my car, and pulled out the machine gun I had there. Then I woke up. I woke up feeling unsatisfied and pissed. My day turned out better though.