Believe it or not, I had another dream...geezzzzz...no garlic or meatballs involved.
Kind of confusing so try to follow.
I'm sliding on the waxy sand of a road to nowhere.
I thought I had a good start on it but something starts to try to pass me.
I dig in but I can't get a grip.
Now, who would have figured that I'd glance at the side of the road and see this guy with his thumb stuck out looking like he needs a ride to somewhere.
This guy looks exactly like Tony Blair. No kidding!
So I pull over and ask, "where are you going?" Just trying to be helpful.
He says, "Iraq...Basra."
So, I say, "I'm not going that way." And take off down the road.
A little later, I look over my shoulder and see a big red-white and blue limo pull over. It looks like Repent is driving it and Timm G and Brian's partner are in the backseat.
Blair gets in.
I crash into the rail as the limo drives past.
The michelin man helps me to my feet when I wake up.
Then I really wake up.
Oh! for a good night's sleep!
Last edited by Downthestretch55 : 10-27-2006 at 03:53 PM.
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