The Back Porch

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Last night......dreamed of flying, as a passenger, in a small plane that had an old painted plywood observation deck out the back end. I went out to hang out and then a couple of "flights", maybe five or so each, of higher performance, maybe even fighter, planescame up from behind and below and were sort of harassing us and we were taking evasive maneuvers. It was then that I realized that there were no real hand holds on this platform thing and it was getting difficult for me to hang on without being pitched off into the sky. As dreams go a couple of those cheap hardware store handles appeared on the back edge of the "fence" (no back fence, open)surrounding this platform that allowed me to grab hold and stay aboard.