mm, now i remember my dream from last night. i was trying to catch an airplane to the ye olde south and it was flight #338 and i can distinctly remember a man pushing the airplane out of the hanger up to one of the docks, but it was strange because the man was much larger than the plane and the plane was also a taildragger...odd. i causually watched as i missed my flight and then it dawned on me...i missed my flight...enter the large yellow truck which almost strikes down an elderly man and a small bicycle that was conviently placed in the middle of the road. it only went so far tho, and i had to walk the rest of the way to the airport. as i walked to the airport i had to shimmy around the side of a cliff that looked like model homes. one was actually a castle-like home...very strange. the whole time i was looking at this stuff, it was like i was flying high overhead.

i still like the old man thing. the guy was waving to the driver to slow down and standing in the middle of the road...the driver was all: "watch this" and proceeds to floor it. the old man hobbles out of the way and as i looked at him in the mirror he shaking his fist in the air. it was funny, really, it was.