I dreamt that an 800-pound gorilla came to visit me. He was very polite. I let him hold the baby. My friend Rachel was also visiting and had made a tiny hamburger for herself. It was adorable – miniature down to the pickles.
The gorilla was disappointed that Rachel had made only one hamburger. She apologized and offered to share. He gallantly declined. I offered to make another for him. He gallantly declined. Nothing else was mentioned.
[submitted by Smax]
0 Responses to “Gorilla Burger”