Florida Dreamin’
I had a dream last night that we moved to Orlando. Since it is such a major tourist destination we actually got to see our friends fairly often. We bought a condo with an extra room cheaply care of the problems with the US Economy. Unfortunately our building had the same kind of elevators as the Hotel Berlin (two sets each stopping only at every other floor) so our friends kept getting lost.
An ex-girlfriend moved in 2 floors above us, suite #804, and somehow our visitors kept going there by mistake even though we told our friends our number was 604, like our old area code.
So what does it all mean? I figure I want to go to Orlando and/or write a sitcom.
