Argument with Dad (Dream On) …

Couple nights ago (not last night, thank Yod), I dreamed I was arguing with my late father, my least-favorite sort of parental dream. In the middle of it, an odd thing happened: my dream persona sort of “woke up” and declared — “wait a minute, Dad didn’t carry on like that.” He’s been gone so long even my subconscious can’t remember how he argued.

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