Dream I had last night:
Let me preface this with my Grandparents (mother's side) lived in a pretty small house considering they raised 5 kids in it. 7 people, one bathroom. :headexplode: Anyhow, to gain some extra space they converted the garage into a family room.
Now, on to our featured presentation.
I'm in my Grandparents "family room"
playing poker with Tony Soprano, a bunch of deceased family (including my Great Grandfather) and friends and a bunch of family still with us. All players represented are male. Michael Jordon is on the couch behind me watching the game. We're playing Five Card Draw for high stakes. Bet goes around the table, $100, I raise $200, Call $300 and then to me. I have four aces and a 10 of clubs. I raise $200. Tony is to my left and dealing, he folds. Everybody takes their cards with the exception of me. I throw the 10 and ask for one. But then I look down and now I have a jack of hearts. I throw the jack and there are even more cards in my hand. Everybody at the table is laughing their asses off as I try to save my four aces. Every once in a while I look up to notice that one of my family members, still alive, has left the game. It isn't long until they are all gone and all that is left is Tony, me and my deceased family members. The cards, the table, the money, Michael Jordon, are gone. Nobody is laughing anymore. Somebody says to me, "what are you going to do now kid? You know they're out there waiting to get you right?" I run to the front door and look out the little window and I can see the driveway is blocked off by a car and there are cars all over the place. I freak out. Then I wake up in a cold sweat.