Dream scene opens when I find a guy sitting cross legged on my back porch,   
   guessing he looks to be 40 yrs old or older. Seem to know him as I open the   
   sliding glass door and make the remark that he looks like he has lost weight.    
   He says he is having    
   stomach trouble, so I invite him inside but he declines saying he might throw   
   up.  I tell him to bring a bucket with him.  I then suggest he should go to   
   the doctor. Just at that moment I notice a grease spot on his jeans  near the   
   bottom of one leg. He    
   tells me he's seeing a doctor tomorrow and I wake up at that moment.   
   Note: What a boring dream.    
                                                 Sandy$   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)