November 1st, 2008
You can’t compete with me in this area, bucko.

My husband: I had the strangest dream last night. *proceeds to tell me his dream, which is long and takes about ten minutes*

Me: I dreamed we kidnapped two penguins from the zoo and had to turn our backyard into a giant ice lake filled with mackerel in order to support them.

My husband: *silent for a moment* You win.

9 comments to “You can’t compete with me in this area, bucko.”

  1. :grin: funny!


  2. Wonderful!!


  3. ha, lol :lol:


  4. Sounds like the kind of dreams that I have…lol


  5. :cool:


  6. My husband and I resemble that too. He’s convinced that we could make a lot of money if we could figure out how to turn my dreams into movies. I’m convinced they’re much too weird for anyone in their right mind to want to go see them! :D


  7. Laughing, sounds like an interesting dream. Sometimes I wish mine were more interesting than they are. :mrgreen:


  8. I’m lucky when my boyfriend even remembers his dreams. Now me, I vividly dream and almost always remember then.


  9. Sounds like me and my hubby. He’s horrible at telling a story! Takes him forever!