Saturday, April 08, 2006

fully rested

Last night I dreamt of a marching band contest held in a cavernous stadium decorated, very convincingly, like a tropical rainforest.

Followed by visiting a ranch on the cusp of mountainous farmland and Niagra Falls, housing brokedown cars and an elevator that just went down.

Followed by blueberry pancakes, in real life.

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