Woody Allen Steps into My Dream

To our surprise, Woody Allen is a fond reader of her magazine & was touched by my cousin’s letter in the article. He came over to the house & straight away started a home improvement project. At first I had no idea what he was trying to do, analyzing the details of the letter with the real objects & characters of the story. He was good at the analysis too as it was pretty true to detail. I know because at one point I was standing behind him, looking at him being something like Sherlock Holmes, the legendary detective. He was a Hollywood star & I was happy to accommodate him & his crew. I was fine with it because it did not look like he was messing up the house. Weird Dreams as W-E-I-R-D Itself.

I left the house with my lady to go for a drive in the car. We drove through the neighborhood, looking at the fine houses & landscaping in the area. One of the compounds that caught our attention was the beige colored spot just a few minutes drive from the house. There was no house on the compound but it looked interesting with a beige colored road circulating the area & little beige colored objects by its side. It was definitely worth a second look but my mind was more affixed to what Woody Allen was doing at the house. Woody Allen Has Left The Building!