I had a dream last night. It was all very complicated and bizarre and fun, but the part I actually remember enough to describe is the very end. For some reason, Randy Travis showed up to tell me something, and I got his autograph.
Then I woke up with a Barry Manilow song in my head.
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Stolen from hillarygayle