Re: [WACKED] a strange dream...

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On 10/17/00, Dave LaMacchia wrote:

> Last night I had a strange dream.

I did, too. This was especially strange because I pretty much never remember my dreams.

Apparently I was the son of the Governor of South Carolina during the Civil War, and Governor was a hereditary title. Suddenly the enemy arrived, wearing French uniforms circa World War 1, tanks and all.

Next thing I knew I was arguing with the enemy leader, and finally he let me go upstairs to check on my brother. My brother was not in his bed, but Allison was, and I remember thinking "hey, cool, Allison and my brother gettin' it on." (I don't actually have a brother when I'm awake.)

We coversed for a few moments, until I realized that I didn't know where Imber was. That's when I woke up.

Man, that's wacked.

(I enjoyed your dream, too, Dave.)

Tuesday, October 17. 2000
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