On Monday Morning, I had a dream where I won a big amount of money and I went to Las Vegas in search of some Prime Rib and a cup of Pepsi.
I won what turned out to be $154 on one scratchers ticket and had to pinch myself to make sure it was real (Spoiler alert: It wasn't). Later on, it was dark outside and I was staying at a nice hotel with my dad. Later on, I went outside to find me a nice restaurant that served roast beef, prime rib, and some Pepsi. I can't believe that those foods are in my Vegas dreams over and over again. Later on in the dream, I walked outsid emy hotel room, and then I went down the road where I was looking for the right restaurant. I walked into one building and I had to walk through the maze of the casino in order to get to my final destination. I felt so close to my destination, I could taste it (no pun intended).
In reality, I woke up. I haven't been to Las Vegas in years. I drank some Pepsi on my way to work. I've had some pot roast for dinner tonight. I can seek out some roast beef and prime rib anywhere, anytime here in Metro Atlanta. One day when our lives are up to date and not so crazy, I will take my family to Las Vegas for a good vacation.
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