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I'm often very glad I remember my dreams.
*wry laughter* Yungians - have a field day with this one.
In my dream:
Alton Brown had lost his job. At RIM. As a programmer. At least partially because he was doing all this work with Food TV. So he was now working at a uptown Waterloo nail salon as their front desk person. Apparently we knew each other. He greeted me, and I noticed he was wearing something new. Faded brown jeans. With black patent leather assless chaps. A black patent tank top. A collar with a little beaded leather dicky hanging down from it. When asked what I thought, I cocked my head to one side, and offered that either the collar was too narrow or the dicky was too small - couldn't figure out which.
Yah, my brain's a fun place to be.
*wry laughter* Yungians - have a field day with this one.
In my dream:
Alton Brown had lost his job. At RIM. As a programmer. At least partially because he was doing all this work with Food TV. So he was now working at a uptown Waterloo nail salon as their front desk person. Apparently we knew each other. He greeted me, and I noticed he was wearing something new. Faded brown jeans. With black patent leather assless chaps. A black patent tank top. A collar with a little beaded leather dicky hanging down from it. When asked what I thought, I cocked my head to one side, and offered that either the collar was too narrow or the dicky was too small - couldn't figure out which.
Yah, my brain's a fun place to be.
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