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|    Cedric Harris to ana1ana2@yahoo.com    |
|    Re: Steely Dream    |
|    08 Apr 06 20:05:50    |
      From: coolaidcb13@yahoo.com              That's a pretty wild story. Sounds like fun, I think I'll go take a       nap now... seeya latah.              Cedric              On Fri, 07 Apr 2006 21:15:42 -0400, ana1ana2@yahoo.com wrote:              >Now that I'm off the weed, for medical reasons, I'm dreaming more (or       >remembering more). So get this one, from last night:       >       >My wife and I go to a Dan show. It appears to be a Hilton ballroom or       >something...very small. There's maybe 75 seats. They play a short show       >(don't remember any songs) and then start a question-and-answer       >session, walking around the audience like Donahue used to.       >       >The sound tech can't get it together, though, and Don and Walt walk       >out. Everyone is pissed. The Mrs. and walk out of the building and       >start towards the car when I decide to go back in and complain to       >someone. I go back in. I try to use the bathroom but there are too       >many bugs (you know, it's a dream).       >       >Next thing I know, I'm up in a room with Don and Walt. They are being       >very nice to me. Walt's on the phone, apparently trying to get laid.       >Then Bob Dylan shows up.       >       >Still with me? He sits next to me on the couch and we start talking,       >apparently about computers, because he says to me, "You know that       >thing on the computer, with the wire, that moves around? They should       >call that a RAT!". As he says this, I notice he has a glass eye, a la       >Sammy Davis Jr. Very freaky.       >       >About this time, I realize that the wife is sitting in the car waiting       >for me. I ask to use the phone to call her. Walt is very accomodating,       >handing me the phone, which is connected to a backpack he's wearing. I       >accidently call my drug dealer.       >       >That's it. Glad I got a chance to write it down, and if you read it       >all, all I can say is, sorry about that.       >       >Noam Sane <-------------------- needs a bong              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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