So I have this dream last night. Someone calls me and tells me there is a club meeting, so I go. The meeting is at this sort of country club type of place, only with horses. Most of the people in the club are renting horses, and riding horses. I am unprepared, and can't figure out how to get ahold of a horse myself, although I kind of want to ride, even though I don't know how. I figure I can just fake it or figure it out by watching other riders. Since I can't get a horse, I hang out with the guys who aren't riding.
The riders ride in a circle, then they take off for a fox hunt or something. Someone in the group I'm with comments on how difficult and cool it is to ride fast in a group like that.
I look at the agenda, and realize the beer part of the meeting isn't until late at night, and I need to get home to bed. So I leave early.
Strange yet vivid dream.
I guess I do care that I didn't get any recognition in the Brixtoberfest contest. Next year I'll have to plan something good.
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