I was taking my daughter to the zoo. She wanted to feed the goat in the petting area so I gave her a nickel to get some feed from the candy dispenser filled with oats but when she put the money in the candy dispenser, blinking lights and a siren went off and confetti fell from the sky and my daughter got scared and ran into my arms and some smarmy game show host (Wink Martindale maybe) came out and said that we had won the jackpot. When I looked at the candy dispenser again I noticed there was a slot machine right next to it, so I guess my daughter must have put the money in there. They tried to take our picture for the zoo newspaper, but everytime the photographer said, "Say Cheese!", my daughter covered her eyes, like she was playing Peek-a-boo and said that she didn't want to get cataracts. Then my wife came out and she was very angry and scolded me for letting our daughter gamble and, I remember this very clearly since it was the last dream of the night, she said, "Today she's gambling at the zoo, tomorrow she'll be a whore at the circus!"
I didn't understand what that meant.