I went outside to the porch and I saw my dad and 2 of his friends reading books. I dont remember much detail. They where sitting on the benches placed outside, they had thire feet on a table. I sat down next to my dad on the bench. Then dad told me the object of the game was reading while having my feet on the table as long as possible. I then got the mental immage of my feet on a red exercise machine that wasn't the table. The dream ended. I must read to much.
My parrents and I where at my grand fathers house dinning room. There where severeal platters of giant turkeys on the dark colored elegantly carved table. The dream ended.