...when you eat cheap hot dogs and fall asleep while watching the Rays on TV.
Last night I dreamt that I met the actress Jennifer Aniston at a Rays game. Except that the me in the dream didn't know that it was her. Someone had to tell me.
Jennifer and I became pals. I even went with her to her church.
In reality, Jennifer Aniston is pushing forty in an industry that worships youth and beauty. Any time spent in the grocery checkout will tell you about the misfortune she has had in her personal life.
This morning I prayed for her, that she would have a good church to go to and a friend to go with her.
Even if that friend is not me.
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