I got to hang out with Torey in my dream last night. He was in good spirits and made us (Das and I) laugh. He got hungry and before I knew it he was devouring some chicken wings! Of course, wings, right!? They looked like the desi wings I make which were his favorite kind… he was all smiles and I was so happy! The last few times I dreamt of him, he’s been in his Green Sox gear … I find that pretty amusing!
I haven’t woken up with a smile in nearly a year … until today. Thank you, Torey!