Late last night, I had this dream where I stayed at this high-rise hotel with my late father. We were asleep for a while. After that, my dad wanted me to change the settings on the TV. Somehow, I changed the settings on the TV while I was half-asleep. Later on in the dream, I got a nasty phone call from someone at the front desk.
Someone gave me a big tongue-lashing about what I did. In no uncertain terms, the front desk manager yelled at me. He said that I should have never changed the settings on my TV no matter who told me to do so. What I did jeopardized the whole viewing pleasures for every room throughout the hotel. I was caught flat-footed and speechless for what I did. All hope was lost.
Later on, I woke up.
In reality, my dad and I may have stayed at a nice fancy hotel one time we were together. I've stayed at more nicer hotels since my dad's unfortunate passing a long time ago. It may be a while before I go on another vacation again. It just all depends on how things go the rest of the year. Also, I won't be an electronics hero in trying to fix things. I'll leave that to the rest of my family.
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