Last nights dream is a little fuzzy. I just remember that my brother Alex was down visiting and we were at what looked like Buffalo Wild Wings (a personal favorite). So Alex, Chi, and me are sitting down eating when I receive a phone call from my dad. He was frantic. Carrying on about I don't know what. I just remember that he was making absolutely no since. I then realized that he was talking about and referring to a previous visit Alex had taken. I remember trying to coach him back to the present but he seemed to be lost in the past. I soon after woke up.
My father? Losing his mind? Weird!
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