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   Sir Arthur C.B.E. Wholeflaffers A.S to Ed Kaprocki   
   "What Do You Think About My Dream?//Not    
   04 Apr 13 09:38:31   
   
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   XPost: alt.dreams   
   From: garymatalucci@gmail.com   
      
   "What Do You Think About My Dream?//Not a Helluva Lot!"   
      
   "Ed Kaprocki"  wrote:   
   >Wonderful interpretation Valerie.  I've found that dreams have many levels   
   >of interpretation also.  Sounds like you've got a good handle on it at one   
   >level.  One of the greatest gifts we can give to the world is that which we   
   >love and have passion for in our heart.   
      
   Wrong-O!  One can get easily carried away by dream interpretions.   
   They feed on themselves to the point that the interpretation has   
   nothing to do with the dream, real or otherwise.  When confabulation   
   is factored in; or the filling in of the majority of the dream,   
   one can easily see that ANY analysis will be correct.   
      
   >Anti-Spam: Replace 0 (zero) with the letter o   
   >kapr0...@iag.net   
   >yebba wrote in message <652bdn$28...@gte1.gte.net>...   
   >> "I was standing in this huge country field. There was a farmer, who was   
   >>trying to plant corn, but the corn would not grow on the left hand side of   
   >>the field. There were corn stalks, but there was no corn on them, and on   
   >>the right hand side there was nothing at all except dry dirt.   
      
   This is where the dream probably started and ended. Period.   
   no reason to go any further.   
      
   >> The farmer then walked into his house, which was a very small house. I   
   >>went inside too, and as I was standing there in what I believe to be the   
   >>living room, I noticed that coming up the walkway toward the front door of   
   >>the house, was...Travis Tritt. He was playing a guitar and singing a song.   
   >>I didn't recognize the song, but it wasn't "Where Corn Don't Grow".   
      
   Oh-oh, a country bumpkin!   
      
   >> Anyway the next thing that happened was...I was holding a giant coffee   
   >>pot, about a three gallon coffee pot.   
      
   The only proper interpretation is that it doesn't mean a darn thing;   
   except and ONLY what you want it to mean.   
      
   hope that helps!   
      
   Isis of the Knight!   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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