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A long time ago, I had a dream where I'd won the zillion dollar lottery. I purchased one of Ann Arbor's old frat houses, and disappeared for a year, then invited everybody for a house warming party.
Imagine throwing open double doors to a classic 2-storey English library, floor to ceiling books, with the brass rail half-way up and a ladder to reach the highest books. Comfy wing-back chairs arranged around green-glass shaded reading lamps, and a huge fireplace.
After the oohs and ahhs ended, I said "And that's only the A's."
Last edited by BeccaPrice; 02-28-2013 at 07:47 PM.
Reason: ETA, it really was a dream, not one of the "I have a dream" kind of dreams.
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