Joan and I were driving in her black Cadillac down a Vermont country road. As we rounded a bend Joan started to tear up saying that she had seen my father at the rest area we were passing in a dream. Fearing Joan couldn't cry and drive I suggested we pull into the rest stop to see if Dad was there. When we got out of the car our group assembled on the curb deciding to go into the adjacent restaurant to look for Jack. We decided to split up to casually scan the tables. By the time we reassembled at the rear or the place we were all feeling a bit foolish for stopping on the cue of a dream. Joan was wistfully looking out a large picture window in front of her, lost in her thoughts, when Pam said "hey look at the emblem on this window!" There in front of us was a family crest that read MANNIX in huge gold letters. My brother John was laughing so hard he fell to the floor. Megan, Jeff, Bill, my two siblings and I were all grinning from ear to eR. I looked at John and gloated "HA..... See there are no accidents or coincidences!"
And that was my dream last night.
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