DREAMS....

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I don't usually remember my dreams, But this one was especially portentous, One night when i was 8 years old i had a dream where this Raven came to me and said, Your Aunt is going to die, i was so scared i woke up my parents' But they said it just a dream, And get back to bed....But the next morning my Aunt Stacy was dead...

Wasn't three weeks later that the Raven came back to me in a dream and said...

Your Daddy is going to die,Your Daddy is going to die..I didn't know what to do. Finally i told my Father, But he said' Son not to worry, But i could see he was rattled..

The next morning he wasn't himself, He kept looking around waiting for something to drop on his head..Well he left home early and was gone for a long time, When he finally came back he looked terrible like he was waiting for the axe to fall all day..

He said to my Mother, I've just had the worst day of my life!!

You think you've had a bad day'' She said''

This Morning the Milkman dropped dead on the porch''
 
That was funny there, glad I don't have those kind of dreams, it would scare me. Now on another note, growing up we lived next door to a milkman that delivered milk to your home, yes it was many many years ago when they did this. I have 2 sisters that are younger than me, one time at the hospital all 3 of us was sitting there and somebody mentioned that they didn't look like my sisters, as a joke I said I was the milkman's son, since my parent's run together back in the day with the milkman and his wife, just a running joke in our family.

All for now Trampas
 
That was funny there, glad I don't have those kind of dreams, it would scare me. Now on another note, growing up we lived next door to a milkman that delivered milk to your home, yes it was many many years ago when they did this. I have 2 sisters that are younger than me, one time at the hospital all 3 of us was sitting there and somebody mentioned that they didn't look like my sisters, as a joke I said I was the milkman's son, since my parent's run together back in the day with the milkman and his wife, just a running joke in our family.

All for now Trampas

Yep the milkman 'He would put the full bottles in a medal box on the porch [Stoop in Brooklyn]And take the empty ones '' The bottles had a paper cap.. And first one to open it' licked the heavy cream off the cap...:)
 
Same as when I was growing up in Levittown NY. Metal box by the front door and my mom would drink the cream off the top of each bottle :), my dad wasn't to thrilled with the skimed milk in his coffee :mad:.
 
Same as when I was growing up in Levittown NY. Metal box by the front door and my mom would drink the cream off the top of each bottle :), my dad wasn't to thrilled with the skimed milk in his coffee :mad:.

Another thing about the box , It wasn't refrigerated and i don't remember the milk ever being sour..Or going bad....:Shrug:
 

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