I had a nasty dream last night in which I was down by the ocean and a raging storm was underway. I had walked out on a very slippery dock with a wooden bench in the middle but no guard rails. The wind was howling and fifteen foot waves were lifting the little dock up and down and I was slipping and sliding as I tried to keep my footing in order to keep from being swept into the sea. Huge ocean going sharks including giant grays, bulls, tigers, and lemons had completely surrounded the little dock and I could catch glimpses of them as they came to the surface and slowly circled the little dock as though in anticipation of that impending slip and slide into the ocean . . . https://www.wordsfortheday.com/index.php/2018/11/shark-snack-2/