once upon a walk through my mind: two completely different topics.....

I have been having some rather weird dreams lately, and I'm not sure why.. In all my life, I have NEVER had a single dream about my dad... Well, that changed Sunday night.... I had a dream that my dad called me at 2:15 in the morning and said that he needed me to come to the hospital because they needed my blood to do a transfusion on him because he was in a serious car accident, but not to hurry because he only had 15 hours to live... For some reason, it took me 10 hours to get to the hospital, and by the time I got there, he had passed away... Where this came from, I have NO idea.... Then, Monday night I had another dream about him... I can't remember the details about this one, only that it was about my dad... I haven't dreamt about him in the last two nights, but I'm still feeling kind of weird about it all.. I don't know... Does anyone ever know what dreams truly mean??

On another note.. We went to 4 Wheel Jamboree last weekend.. Had a BLAST!!! Friday we drove in the cruise route all day, and it was okay, but Saturday was AMAZING!!! We took my five year old nephew Ryan with us, and we parked along the cruise route. Ryan and I walked around for a while, and he got a corn dog and bought a toy 4-wheeler.. Then he heard something about Monster Trucks on the speakers, so we went to the grand stands to check it out, and we ended up watching the Monster Truck mud drags.. It was pretty cool, but Ryan didn't want to stay and watch the freestyle, so we went out, and he bought a poster and key ring that was team Ramminator (the Dodge Monster Trucks - Ramminator and Rammunition), and then he bought a FOOT LONG CORN DOG!!!! This thing was as tall as his upper body!!! I just wish that I would have taken a picture of him with this corn dog!!! When we were walking back to our truck, one of the sherrif deputies stopped and was talking to Ryan, and asked him if the corn dog was good, and Ryan said "It's the best darn corn dog I've ever had!!"... It took everything I had to not start laughing right there, because it was SO cute, and so matter-of-fact... When we got back to the truck, we sat there for a few hours and watched the trucks driving, and Ryan liked that better than the Monster Trucks I think.. He kept telling me to tell the trucks to blow smoke.. After we left Jambo, we took Ryan back to my mom and Doug's house, and Jason and I headed to Tug-a-Truck.. It was AWESOME!!!! We saw a guy blow his transmission, another guy had his tire fall off, and then there was a BEAUTIFUL old Ford that caught on fire.. I think that the funniest part was the people though... A bunch of drunk rednecks watching trucks... Oh, and a film crew from Trucks Gone Wild was there too!!! It was TOO COOL!!!! So, needless to say, I was EXHAUSTED by the time Sunday came around..

Getting ready to watch the Monster Trucks