Dreams, Illusions and friends I never knew...

Music: Ultra Lounge Volume 5: Wild , Cool and Swingin'
Thoughts: Getting things done today

Hey, I had the weirdest dream last night. I dreamt that a bunch of small press guys I correspond with were getting together at Steve Keeter's (a.k.a. Skeet, that's him in the photo) house and I'm not sure exactly why...I guess there was a big bar-b-que/fanboy reunion that was going on. So the guys that were there (ironically enough, none that I have ever met in person and have only seen a couple photos of) were Skeet, Sam Gafford, Jim Main, Mark Innes and Allen Freeman. But I was late because no matter where I stopped on my way there, people had me cleaning their kitchens! So I finally made it to Skeet's ( a nice little manufactured home in a sunny residential neighborhood) and while everyone was showing up, Skeet's wife made me CLEAN THE KITCHEN! Actually, I cleaned it so I could get a piece of cake she made. We all finally got together, but Allen Freeman was on oxygen and in a wheelchair and didn't look so good. So when we all went into the dining room, we had to sit in a row against the wall and then found out that we were really in a police lineup! Don't know what happened next, but I'm sure I got out of it by offering to clean the police captian's kitchen. My mind works in mysterious ways when I'm not around.

Got word today that onew of the BPP member's father passed away. I wrote to Rome Maynard and offered my sympathy, it's about all I can do. It always perplexes me when people say if there's anything I can do for you, let me know. Like what are you gonna do? Pay for the funeral? Mow their lawn? What? I know it's a nice sediment, but I'm trying not to say that....poeple might call me on it and I'll be cleaning their kitchens.

More later, got lots to work on today, still mad that I lost yesterday's post. Oh and the picture of Sammy Davis that I drew was SUPPOSED to accompany today's entry...but I'm still working my way around Hello and Picasa.....


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