So when I got home at 3am my wife was awake because she had a very odd dream. She dreamed she heard a noise and when she got up to see what it was our Boston terrier was going to the bathroom in the toilet standing up. She then proceeded downstairs where she saw the door was kicked in, then she woke up. This is a pretty odd story it's even odder when it's late and one's had far too many beers.
So last night before I had gotten home and heard that story some friends and myself were out at a new club/gallery opening thing. It was an odd place, and I'm not quite sure it will last. The place made me feel very old. It also made me do math. I wanted to figure out the age someone has to be, to be closer to my age than to my oldest son's age. That number is a very depressing 26.
So a friend of a friend who was hanging out with us last night is actually a guy who is starting a job at my old office. Very small world. He seems like a nice guy. I hope he does well there.
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