From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2020/04/07 Tuesday: Filling Station?   
      
   So there's this predominant dream but it involves a few side matters, such as   
   the feeling of driving along in a vehicle, listening to a song on the radio,   
   and grasping some of the content of the lyrics:  they *sound like* they're   
   dealing with Yahoo Pizza,   
    that being the "Yahoo" internet service combined with a familiar pizza   
   delivery business, such as Domino's or Pizza Hut.  The tune isn't very   
   complicated.  In fact, it's mostly just one person's voice chanting along one   
   simple tune (no harmony of note.)    
   The voice of the person singing sounds exactly like the voice of my buddy from   
   back in high school, who goes by the initials DJR ("Dee-Jer") and was last   
   known to be serving time in a south-west jail (Arizona?) for at least one   
   sex-related issue    
   involving minors.  So during the dream, I noticed Dee-Jer was on the left, but   
   to say we were "driving" is a bit of an over-statement.  More like we were   
   simply involved in the same discussion, during which I asked him, "Was that   
   you I heard on the radio?   
   " to which he nodded or somehow issued a confirmation.   
      
   This clip somehow turned into a larger scene involving a filling station,   
   whereat a vehicle was at the pumps, *except* it wasn't taking gas INTO the   
   tank, but rather pumping gas OUT of it, into a storage tank (below ground   
   level) at the station.  To do    
   this, there was a special hose that simply reached into the vehicle and   
   provided the siphon (intake) tube, to suck the gas *out* of the rear of the   
   vehicle, and a standard pump nozzle being used to dispense the gas, except   
   rather than into a vehicle's    
   gas port, this nozzle was simply delivering the fuel into the ground tank at   
   the station.  There was some question as to why this was happening, to which   
   there was some sense that this was just how things were done, when too much   
   had been taken and there    
   was an excess that needed returned.  It was also imagined that money would be   
   received for the return of the fuel, just as money is typically paid when   
   buying fuel.  There was some type of scene involving a (female?) person   
   standing with (her) hand out,    
   as a waitress would carry a raised platter through a restaurant, only instead   
   of carrying a tray, oversized monetary bills were being placed in her hand, as   
   if she were carrying a tray of money.  Only these bills weren't the size of   
   wallet bills.  These    
   were LARGE and made of light, roughly 2' wide by 6" high, although the   
   thickness of each bill was not immediately apparent.  The stack itself was   
   easily 6" tall, +/-.   
      
   I got up before sunrise to let the dog out, but found myself hungry and unable   
   to get back to sleep, so I ended up out here working on my morning laptop   
   routine.   
      
   Meanwhile, I have this new tweet to share around:   
      
   Looking for a #Coronavirus #Covid19 #Cure? There’s always #Hope. Meanwhile,   
   try reading this (for free!) to your loved one in #quarantine or the #hospital:   
   tinyurl.com/TKC-freeview or, if you enjoy donating, try tinyurl.   
   om/ThyKingdomCome-Book1 — there’s plenty of food for thought.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)