Gregg tells about a dream he had ten years ago that stood out from his other dreams in that it did not involve standing in the ham aisle of a grocery store for three hours, weighing value. I first heard this story ten years ago, when Gregg drove over to my house specifically to tell me about it, but couldn't, because he was giggling too hard to breathe or talk. P.S.: In non-guest posts, dreams are not fair game for Boring Storeez, unless in the context of a real-world narrative.
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