dude, get out of my dreams more like!
i went to America last night with a squadmate of mine called buffer.
we came to visit you, on invite. you were about 5'10" wearing shorts and t-shirt and a baseball cap. a very friendly face with a cheeky grin. (cant be true)
how much of this is true?
you once had a car with a dodgy parking brake that would roll on a slope.
your family owns a convertable classic car, maybe the same one with the brake trouble.
you live now, or used to live in a fairly large house with grape vines on the wall near a BBQ area. this wall has an arch and you used to climb on it. the house had a sorta mediterainean feel with red bricks and big windows. a balcony upstairs with the BBQ area just below by the kithcen door. the BBQ area is patio tiles that leads on to a long narrow grass garden. flowers at the sides and a big tree at the bottom corner.
you have or had in your old house a tabby cat that hated being picked up.
this house was on a street just off the main road of a nice little town, quite near the sea. sunny and warm, like GTA: vice city

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the road you house is on is a hill, but not to steep.
you showed us around and your lady brought us some cold beers. (well trained)
then i woke up and had to go to work, ....i had a shower as soon as i woke up, using bleach to make sure.
i know everyone will rip it out of me for this but i had to know how accurate my mind's eye is..
my dreams are very powerfull and i listen to them from time to time.
frkken wierd tho, im sorry but i thought you might laugh to know it.
made me chuckle as i dug holes in the cold wind today.
your taste in beer aint bad, was MGD. just glad it wasnt Bud slosh.