Strange dreams



I had a most peculiar dream last night. I dreamt that I was writing, directing and starring in my very own remake of the remake of Ocean’s Eleven. Except in my version my gang was going to Las Vegas to commit a different type of ultimate heist. We were going to richest homes of the Mafia bosses who owned the biggest, most successful casinos in Vegas. We were going to do something no gang of thieves had ever managed in this desert town. We were going to steal all of their swimming pools. Heist the swimming pools of every casino mob boss in Las Vegas. And we would do it in style.