Christopher Sebela

writer, wronger, rearranger

Verna:What're you chewin' over?
Tom Reagan:Dream I had once. I was walkin' in the woods, I don't know why. Wind came up and blew me hat off.
Verna:And you chased it, right? You ran and ran, finally caught up to it and you picked it up. But it wasn't a hat anymore and it changed into something else, something wonderful.
Tom Reagan:Nah, it stayed a hat and no, I didn't chase it. Nothing more foolish than a man chasin' his hat.

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