Date: 3/12/2021
By SkyDreamer
I dreamt my husband, me, and my Aunt Paula were all going to this fall festival where my aunt was going to compete in some sort of fall art contest. On the way there, we stopped by some mom and pop cafe. We walked in, and it looked like a small diner. My husband looked at the menu, muttered something about spinach and then ordered the spagetti. The owner of the diner, came up to us, and gave us a piece of paper. I started writing out a title, when she said, "Now the Ford Fiesta's competitor is?" I woke up before I could come up with an answer.