I keep having a reoccurring dream about being in bootcamp.
I remember asking myself why was I in the military again. I was in formation with a group of new recruits marching very badly.
The military was feeding us. We were in some kind of galley. I remember wandering off. I was looking around at different shops in this “strip mall” that was nearby. A gourmet “Mac & cheese” sandwich was $14.
I wandered away and remembered seeing signs for Azle, tx. Where ever I was at, there was recently a carnival. There was a lot of trash in the area like paper cups and such.
I googled axle, tx and discovered I live about 40 miles from there. I went on a short drive to axle, tx. I saw a lot of high powered electrical lines, unusual for a small town. The next day, I spoke to a coworker who told me abbot axle, tx. It use to be ft. Walters air force base near by.