Y'all. Then I had the craziest dream!!
I dreamed that I was living in the house I grew up in, with my mama, daddy, brother and sister, and this missing guy shows up at our house and sets up a tent in the side yard next to the gas tank. We all go out there and talk to him and he's a white guy but he has coal mine dust all over his face and his breath is smoke. Not smells like smoke. IS smoke. Then the whole dream turns into a episode of The Waltons and they find him a place to live and the girls all make curtains for the windows.
I have GOT to get some rest this weekend. :)
Anyway, thought I'd share.