I had another one of my strange dreams last night. I dreamed that I lived in a luxury home complete with a butler. I was served full course meals three times a day. I didn’t have a job, all I did all day was play golf on the golf course that was located on the property.
The Butler came outside to tell me that my parents were coming in from Rome. Rome? I don’t know anyone in Rome. Apparently I did know someone. My father showed up and he was the Pope. So apparently the Pope had a child…me. I never did see my mother though.
Weird stuff man….weird stuff.