Anti-malarials are pretty well known for giving people very vivid dreams, so over breakfast one morning I was sharing that the night before I had dreamt I was trapped in L.L. Bean.
All of the non-New Englanders thought that meant I was trapped inside a catalogue.
Haha, yep. Definitely thought you were trapped in a catalog.
LOL! That would be me. I would have thought that too. So funny.
I would think the same thing – trapped in a catlog, lol.
Well, not me. I knew for showah that you was talkin' about the stowah. Ayuh.