when it comes to football, I really mean business

even when I am dreaming.

for the first time ever, as far as I know, something I was dreaming actually made me move for real.

I was dreaming of playing football and I went to recover a loose ball. Just as I dove for the ball, I threw myself half on the couch I was sleeping on.

I felt myself turning still dreaming and woke up when my arm hit the coffee table and the table moved on the hardwood floor.

I guess I really wanted that ball. :slight_smile: