So I had this dream over the weekend about fishing with my tenkara rod just outside of Orlando. For some reason, it happened to be in the middle of the night, so I really couldn't see much other than what the random car headlights and fluorescent illumination of a Chinese food sign allowed.
I don't think the fishing was that great in terms of size or species, but I caught about a dozen in that dream, I so I guess it wasn't a total nightmare.
This is what I remember... as with most dreams, the events were sort of foggy and out of focus...
What I can't figure out is if I was dreaming about being in Orlando, why didn't I dream about fishing on Walt Disney World property instead of outside The Olive Garden? Sure, unlimited soup, salad, and breadsticks are tempting, but I hear the Mouse has lunkers in his water. WTF!?!
Turns out this wasn't a dream, rather an delirious act of urban fishing following a day of far too much heat, fun, and Sith this past Saturday.