From: wolfbaneman@webtv.net   
      
   It started with me walking among some of the most colorful flowers   
   imaginable. The realism of my presence was beyond anything one could   
   ever imagine. It sort of reminded me of how Dorothy must have felt when   
   her eyes first beheld the Land of Oz.   
      
   My wife was with me. I remember us gazing off into the distance and   
   seeing two people waving. It later became known to us that they were   
   mirror images of ourselves.   
      
   The next thing I knew, I was suddenly transported to an apartment house.   
   I looked at the names on the doors and happened to see my dad's name. I   
   knocked on the door and entered. The moment I did this, I instantly   
   became my dad. My mother was there and we started dancing the jitterbug.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)