So I am 41 years old.
This is a recent event. I have loved ones that aren't here on Earth with us anymore. Most sorely missed, my daughter and Father. I mention it only because I had a very vivid dream last night where I was in a huey cobra with my brother and my father. I don't like to fly so much but the two of them are very comfortable air travelers. He said the more people on the chopper the better they fly. There were other 'Nam era u.s. soldiers on this chopper It was like every huey chopper Nam show scene ever. My father said I used to have a'60 ford that was orange with a cop motor it would squeel the tires going down the road if you punched it......Well that was the dream.
So If I run onto a 1960 ford model anything with a 428 interceptor. I am gonna freak out. Or in a few years maybe I will build one.....little personal info here.
I don't remember my dreams very often and usually they are really stupid and I try to decode them as kind of a hobby of mine....kind of how I slipped into a small stage of Mental melt down watching twin peaks and trying to analyze ever single frame of film. pausing, rewinding, looking at the background etc.. Well short story long.
This dream was a gift from my father to me. Thanks Pap. R.I.P
--Pez
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