tomato sauce

I dreamt I was at this small restaurant. I knew some of the people that worked there. This Italian guy was the main chef and?? I was thinking of getting a part time job there as a waitress while I went back to school for ?? A friend of mine asked for an application for me. This little old Italian man worked there too. I was late there one night and the Italian guy was saying how busy he was. He had to work there all day and then at night made the tomato sauces. One spicy for pizza and one more mild for pasta. I think he was hinting that I could do that job. I liked the idea because I wasn't really into my schedule changing each week and being a waitress. I said I would do it. I was peeling and seeding tomatoes while we talked. The next day the old man came in to taste the sauces. I was feeling like they were not up to par because the tomatoes I used didn't have much flavor. I knew he thought so too, but also was expecting worse from my first try.

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I was with a friend of mine from Chicago. She had an old brown station wagon and we were off doing some errands for her. She went into a store and I was getting bored waiting, so I went in too. I was a little concerned because I didn't lock the car with the little dog, but it was also a very small town. We left the store to find the wagon and the dog. She was saying... you want to watch a movie tonight? There is that movie done by the same guy as "the breakfast club."  I knew what she meant, but didn't really want to see it.