So, last night, I had an interesting dream.
I was in a park, and climbed a hill to where there was a
Library Box filled with books, and before I could look through the books to see
if there was anything good, I found a package inside, and it had a handmade PVC
pipe pistol. I wanted to keep it, but John Travolta walked up, flashed me his smile, and talked me into throwing it away because I “didn’t actually wanna risk having it, right?”
So, I begrudgingly tossed it in the trash. He said Thanks,
and that he owed me one. He shot me the double guns and grinned again.
Later, I am sitting at a meal with the family, they are
chatting away while I am lost in my own thoughts trying to figure out how I am
going to make ends meet, when My wife says that the bank shows a deposit from
John Travolta for 3.5 Million Dollars. It was noted as “Thanks”.
I excitedly started calculating the pay off of my debts, and the purchase of a small fixer upper home for the family.
Folks, I tell you that waking up without the 3.5 million that you were going to use to change your life was...rough.
So, as I am getting started this morning, crying little tears into my coffee, all I can say is that if John Travolta asks you to toss a gun for him in real life, try it and see what happens....
