Yesterday morning, I dreamed there was a Brooks and Dunn free concert about to begin. There was no place on the street to sit, but I had this strange steel ladder. It was like the kind that you would see in a large hardware store. I planned on sitting on it. I pulled the ladder to the end of the block where it then changed into a huge thirty-foot high by thirty-foot wide ladder-like bleachers. Well, the Mexicans began to climb up onto it to sit for the concert and absolutely filled it right away!
That was my damn ladder. I was going to start screaming at these people, because it was my ladder, and I wanted it back, but I decided to just come back after the concert and reclaim it then. I guess it is that I want my newly filling ladder of Mexican back, because it is mine.
Gracious Senior!
That was my damn ladder. I was going to start screaming at these people, because it was my ladder, and I wanted it back, but I decided to just come back after the concert and reclaim it then. I guess it is that I want my newly filling ladder of Mexican back, because it is mine.
Gracious Senior!
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