My dream job? Sorry...when I dream, a job never enters the picture.
Sleep in everyday, get up, breakfast, surf the internet for an hour, go out to garage, work on car, eat lunch, take a nap, get some line wet out on the boat, eat dinner, roll around in sack with wife, feed the fish, grab a bag of Dorito's and veg out in front of the wide screen till I pass out around midnight.
There's MY dream life.
Ohh, alright.....a world class chef at my own 5-star restaurant and a cooking show on the Food Network. That would rock.
