Last week I had a dream about picking up loose change on the ground. In my dream, I started with pennies, then found some quarters, and eventually I was grabbing dollar bills. So this week I decided to pick up every penny I saw. There are a lot of them out there these days. Sure, they're not worth anything, but I was following my dream. Today I was on a long walk. I was looking down at the trash along the road and I found a shiny nickel. Picked it right up. I walked another twenty feet and...BINGO. Dollar bill, baby! I picked up the dollar full of good vibes. Walked another twenty feet and..............TWENTY DOLLAR BILL! Dumb luck? Premonition? Good eyes? Is there cash all over the place and we're not looking for it? True story, my friends.