Sun Jul 08, 2012 3:31 pm
I had a strange dream last night that I was going to meet my wife somewhere, and decided to stop by WISCONSIN and visit cktg. It was an old school portable building, and for some reason tons of books, including a bunch on particular portions of Irish culture, the rest were about food, cooking, and knives.
I was strangely obsessed with finding a Dojo Santoku.
Odd dream. Didn't wanna wake up.
Sun Jul 08, 2012 3:35 pm
Strange, no doubt.
Lucky, you remember your dreams; I haven't remembered a dream since I was a small child...
Sun Jul 08, 2012 3:38 pm
...maybe even luckier you're married; I haven't been able to find a woman who can understand some men work 100+ hour work weeks.