Ellen is there, having a meeting with a group of people
A woman in a wedding dress with a shaved head comes up and stands next to me
I congratulate her and she gives me attitude as if I'm trying to pick her up
I thought at first she may/might have cancer because of her hair
But then after she gives me attitude, treating me like I'm trying to pick her up, when she is absolutely not appealing to me and I'm just trying to be nice ...
I guess that she is probably lesbian and weary of all men as a general rule
I'm not sure what I say, but I say something that seems to put her at ease that I'm just being nice, I have no interest in picking her up (which should be obvious, considering she is in her wedding dress)
A helicopter circles loudly overhead as if it is about to land
"Is that helicopter landing?" She asks
I tell her it is and it's for me
At this point it feels like I'm a billionaire ...
And this is what I love about being a billionaire
Because I don't dress like one, or look like one
And I'm really friendly, generous and nice to everyone. I love sharing my wealth. So some would say, I don't act like one
I love freaking people out when they find out and doing something to make their day. To make their day amazing
I tell her that the helicopter it taking me out to my private boat. I see a image of in my mind and it is a massive ship
I invite her and her 'partner' (because I don't know if they are male or female) to come out with me (us, there are others) on the helicopter, for drinks on my ship ...
And promise to fly them back whenever they have had enough and want to come back
She agrees excitedly and I'm excited too that I could do something special to make their day
She suggests the we should ask Ellen if she wants to come. I think she wants to use the opportunity to 'rub shoulders' with Ellen
I say why not and ask Ellen if she wants to come with us
She says why not and comes with us
It is a luxurious chopper with plush seats d arranged like a the inside of a mini-bus
We get on the chopper and I immediately jump into the seat in the back corner
I intentionally pick this seat because it is the 'least exciting' seat on the chopper. It is one of the only seats without a window view
I'm excited to jump into this seat, because I get to see how excited everyone else is to be going for a ride with me
I'm not really that excited by the chopper ride, I'm excited to see the happiness I bring to others who are excited for the ride ...
So I don't need a window seat. I'll be watching them all looking out the windows
The chopper pilot flies like a stunt pilot, hugging the ground, flying between obstacles and trees. He even flies under power lines we are that close to the ground
I assure Ellen and the others onboard that he is one of the best pilots in the world
Then somehow I am back at some type of major concert ground
It feels like people are leaving in a helicopter and I volunteer to be the person who stays behind to drive the car back
Someone has to take the car back, we can't just leave it there, so I volunteer
It's the sort of person I am. I would miss out on something to do something that needs be done
In this circumstance, I don't really mind missing out on the helicopter ride, because the car is a very expense Jaguar
It seems like a very nice consolation prize for missing a helicopter ride, to get to drive a really nice luxury car
Thinking about this dream later on after I woke up, I think the helicopter may/might have something to do with Kobe Bryant
The terrain we were flying over looked very similar to California
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