Water pipes bursting, mafia's coffee, and my big brother Oct 16th

    I was helping a man renovate a home. As we were getting things with the floor situated a water pipe from the wall started to spray out a  bunch of water. The pipe had been covered with a combination of plastic and tape. We were rushing back and forth heavily stressed trying to stop the water from damaging the work we did.

    Somehow I was in this huge house. It felt sterile and empty, but expensive. I was in a huge baren commercial kitchen making coffee for the mafia. Giovanni and another man sat by a dark, round, wooden table talking. They talked about how the home was owned by the mafia. They were having a whispered and ominous conversation.

    I turned and found myself in a stadium. It was night and the area that I was in was covered. There were plenty of people around. It looked like a party, the environment was one of like a Fourth of July or Ferragosto. There was a child and he had something to do with soccer. I had worked on the renovation of the house and continued the renovation in this stadium. Kekeli was there and he hugged me warmly. I was excited to see him there of all places. Enzo was there but he had to meet up with other people. He was signaling that he would be back. Suddenly there was a famous actor, who was a mixture of Forrest Whitaker and Lil Rel Howery. He had his arm wrapped tightly around me. Enzo gave me a look of who is that guy. Before I could answer he walked away. Kekeli deftly removed me from the actor guy and we walked into another room.

    The room was like a jazzy club lounge with floor-to-ceiling windows. It was beautiful and it was just Kekeli and I hanging out. We were in full excited conversation and party mode. I had a great time.