I had the most vivid dream last night. I bet lots of people have had this dream before but it was a first for me. I had gone out of town and come back to find out that I had won the lottery. Woohoo! And as excited as I was, the rest of the dream wasn’t about me going on huge spending spree. It was more about me trying to let a few key people know without letting the rest of the world know. It wasn’t a super huge jackpot but it was substantial. It was like 2 million dollars. After finding out that I won, surprisingly, I came to work the next day. I was very concerned my almost perfect attendance record at Kidd Kraddick in the Morning. At first I wasn’t going to tell my work mates because I didn’t want to talk about it on the radio. But I couldn’t help but tell Kellie. I swore her to secrecy. She looked at me in disbelief and I showed her the crumpled up ticket that was in my front pocket. She was so happy for me. Then one by one, I told my mom and dad and more family. This dream was so real and like I said, it wasn’t at all about me spending. It was about how I would handle things and the people around me. And then, my eyes opened and I stared at the ceiling for a minute. I looked on my night stand for the ticket. It wasn’t there. It was a dream…I slapped my hand down on the bed as hard as I could and shouted NOOOO! It was the same feeling that I had when I woke up and realized I wasn’t dating J-Lo. How much heartbreak can one man take? NO 2 MILLION AND NO J-LO! But it was nice having 2 million for a few minutes.