Love that dream, Willie!! Makes ya wonder if the guys really do drop in here. Probably not but it's a thought anyways.


I had this dream a few weeks ago but I kept forgetting to post about it. I think I may have mentioned it to Lou in chat around that time. When I was a kid, my dad used to take my brother and I fishing during the summer time. We would always go to this particular pond near my grandma's house that I used to call "my pond". Flash forward to present day...I was with my dad and we're just having a nice father/daughter bonding day and we decided to go back to my pond because we hadn't been there in so long. I remember sitting on a big old tree stump chatting with my dad and fishing when all of a sudden we heard somebody walking up beside us. I turned and there was Don Henley, fishing gear and all. My dad stepped up, reached out to shake Don's hand and said "Hi there, how are you doing? I'm Michael and this is my daughter, Jessica. You're welcome to join us." It surprises me that my dad did this even in my dream because he is waaaaay safety conscious and whether that was Don or not, would've probably kept a close eye on the guy to make sure he didn't try anything suspicious. Don't get me wrong, my dad is a nice guy but he is just super protective. Anyways, back to the dream...Don shook my dad's hand and said "Thanks, I'm Don." He turned to me to shake my hand as well and said "Jessica, pleasure to meet you." I was completely calm while meeting him, which sadly did not happen in real life. We all continued fishing for awhile. Each of us catching a fish here and there. My dad was making his way around to the other side of the pond and Don and I stayed in the same spot near the tree stump just chatting away. I sure wish I could remember the conversation. When it was getting time for us all to leave, Don pulled out his phone and asked me for my phone number. He said that he wanted to invite me over to his house for dinner and show me around "the big city." I assume he was talking about Dallas. It seemed so casual to just give him my phone number like that but I would be grinning from ear to ear and would probably not be able to contain myself if that was to really happen. I don't know if I ever made it to his house for dinner because I woke up after that. Stupid alarm always ruins the good dreams