Thursday, January 09, 2014

blunt sandwich

I dreamt I went to a bar with a coworker DA. I think we were leaving an obligatory event and wantd to do something fun afterwards. It was kind of a dive bar, but one of those ones that has been there forever, near a good location (like near a body of water) and everyone goes to anyway in the nice weather. There was outside seating, but we were sitting inside initially. We both ordered a drink and some sandwiches. Something with bacon, peanut butter and dill pickles, another called a ??Blunt? or?? it was turkey, canned cranberry sauce, cream cheese?? and another sort of sandwich with dill pickle and bacon. We were hungry and looking forward to the sandwiches, although we had planned on sharing them with anyone who wanted a wedge. She ran into some old guy she knew and they had started talking. She liked the conversation so followed him outside to a table with an umbrella. I stayed inside with a friend. A young fella with dark brown curly hair. He and I were having a good time, chatting and joking. We clicked... were good friends, and maybe a little chemistry although he was too young for me. We joked about the age thing, although he didn't think it was a big deal. He was talking about this and that and brought up something called a ?? something teller. I didn't know what it was. He explained... you know those machines that outside of a building. They are low to the ground, you push a button of what you wanted to order, put in your money and it comes out. You order before you get there... when the item has arrived, you are alerted and that is where you pick up your package. I was thinking and then remembered .. ooh.. yes, I think a friend of mine used one of those once. When the sandwiches arrived, we went outside with them. Then it started raining and my hair started going curly and he was making fun of me.


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