I dreamed I was in the middle of a divorce with Peter Cetera's ex-wife. It was an amicable divorce, but she was haunted by images of Peter's new blonde bombshell love. Amy, a brunette, never got over him when we got married and she turned into a miserable shrew. I even dreamed of her imagining Peter being happy with his new love. It was the only time he appeared in the dream, via flashback. I was dreaming her dream sequences. The classic dream-within-a-dream. You thought that only happened on sitcoms, didn’t you?
I met her in the old WQWK studio three years ago after vowing never to date another listener ever again. Somehow my current boss knew her and asked if they had met in that old building, too.
I’m pretty sure I know the root of the dream. I’m planning a playlist for pre and post 4th of July music for the station. Chicago’s “Saturday in the Park” is a logical choice. But it is the only Cetera reference I can think of that could’ve triggered the dream. That and maybe the two Woodchuck Summer Ciders I had last night. Maybe.
But look where that led to... divorcing the ex-wife of the frontman for Chicago.
I kept the house.
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