ANOTHER WEIRD DREAM

I dreamt last night that all the little kids from my old church (who must be in college by now) crashed my baby shower (not unlike how they crashed Ph's wedding night). And instead of the Springfield Tea Garden it was held in an musty, old and dark dim-sum house. Since there were so many unexpected guests, the waiter stubbornly refused to serve each guest anything more than a single cup of cold oolong tea and a chicken's foot! Not the good kind of chicken's foot either...