I had a crazy dream last night. We were back in Salton Sea trying to find one of our estranged adopted grandfather’s house because somewhere hidden inside was a Secret Thing we needed. The whole area was in the process of being leveled for new development and we kept asking each other, “What on Earth will they put here, on top of all the broken dreams?”
There was also a large, frankly brutish man who kept telling us to leave, but suddenly we were dressed in evening-wear and he was apologizing because we were in fact foreign dignitaries. At last the Secret Thing was discovered and we politely made our exit.