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   alt.music.steely-dan      More than just a funky pair of dildos      2,181 messages   

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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   
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