Working fast food job with friends
Last night I dreamt that Eric, Mary, and either EmilySarah or Liese (I think it alternated between the two) were working at a fast food restaurant that was located across the street from Burger King in Abingdon. The restaurant was supposed to be a Pal’s or a Ward’s, but I don’t remember which one. It was night, and all four of us went on break. Mary had a new car, so went to the parking lot and got in. EmilySarah got into the front seat, and Eric and I got into the back seat. We could see from the car that the restaurant was now swamped with customers, and I felt bad that there were only a couple of people working. I don’t remember what happened to my friends, but I went back into the restaurant. At one point, I was sitting at one of the booths, and this middle aged sat down and started talking about how working two jobs is stressful, but then a second guy interrupted him. Later, I was wrapping roast beefs and French dip subs. That’s all I remember.