Booted From a Good Job, Landed in a Better One
Let me tell you right now – half the time since I’ve been gone, I feel like I never left. I dream about it every night – haunted by it really. A few of the dreams are humorous, many are foggy, and the rest are bad. Last night I dreamt I went to a call at the B/Barclay apartments for teenagers who were breaking into an apartment through a ground-floor window. It was dark and when I got there and one of them ran from me. I caught up to him and dragged him down. He was face-up, and as I knelt over him he pulled a gun and pointed it at my face… Read Full Post