Wednesday, March 11, 2020

The dream of another: Bar.

The other week, the one retired school nurse at the resthome told me that she had dreamnt that she was sitting in a bar, drinking Scotch out of a beer bottle.

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(The previous week a friend of hers had come over with expensive Scotch and they had a glass together; she's a Scotch fan, it turns out.)

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