Personal Entries

No dream for you

Matt’s bus comes in five minutes, Riley’s in thirty five.

” I had a dream last night,” Says Ri as he eats his cereal.  “It was-“

“I have a dream!”  Matt breaks in with a booming southern preacher’s voice.  “I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their —“

“Dude.  You don’t have time to have a dream.  No dream for you.”

Martin Luther King Jr’s mother must have been a much nicer woman than I am.




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