My mom tells me about a story about her and my dad from the earlier days of their marriage. He had gone on a hunting trip with some friends. One night she had a dream: she woke up and saw my dad standing in the bedroom calling her name. She really woke up and was convinced that something had happened or was going to happen to Dad.
Well, he returned from the trip, and nothing eventful happened after all. It was just a weird dream.
But, boy, what a story it would have made if something did happen to the ol' man.
This world can take my money and time/ But it sure can't take my soul. -- Joe Ely
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