Last night, I dreamed I was introduced to a somewhat famous man. Now, mind you…I have no clue who this man is in real life, and he may not even exist. Everywhere I went, he was there. He showed up at the grocery store in the check out aisle and paid for my groceries. I was walking home from somewhere, and it was a very long walk. He found me and offered me a ride. When I said I’d rather walk, he called someone to get his vehicle and he walked with me.
During this dream I was with several people at a gathering and a dwelling exploded. I believe it was an apartment building, because people were concerned of any possible residents still inside. People started flocking into the building to look for anyone, and luckily nobody was around. During all that commotion, this man showed up….holding a frito between his teeth. “Come on”, he said…”Share my frito with me.”
Some children told me he was famous, and I said “I don’t know about all that, but I will tell you, if you find someone who wants to share their fritos with you, that’s a true friend, the real deal. Famous or not….”