I had a dream that the real Julie Andrews was my aunt. She and I were walking through a lush green park arm-in-arm. I began singing Mary Poppins songs, as we walked along to make her proud. She smiled as I sang at the top of my lungs. Then suddenly we turned a corner and there were a ton of people waiting and clapping. I exclaimed, "Ladies and Gentleman! Julie Andrews!" and they clapped some more.
That wasn't a dream. It actually happened on the Inca Trail when I was singing the them song to Grizzly Adams. You're welcome.
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