And what did you have to drink before bed? Flubber???? LOLOL

I had one myself last night. I dreamt I was teaching Bob's kids but didn't know they were his. He had twin girls who had Korean ancestry. nI played Ordinary Day one day and they were having none of that. They said their Dad was Bob and I didn't believe them. I waited after school until someone picked them up. Sure enough! It was Bob. But he saw me first and gasped, "No way!" I said that same phrase shortly after he did. Then I woke up. You should have seen the shocked look on his face! LOL!

Anne

 

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And when the winds of change begin to blow,
I'll whisper, "You're my lighthouse" in case you didn't know.

Sons of Maxwell

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Okay,

After listening to the Vice Presidential debate the other night, I had a GBS related dream.

Tosh was with me and I was trying to train him to do something. His reward was not a doogie treat but a piece of matzoh. He didn't want any doggie treats! He wanted the matzoh!!!! While I was training him, a baby polar bear washed up on the shore of the riverside and pinned me against a wall. But Tosh chased him away and I gave him the rest of the box of matzoh.

I'm not even going to try to analyze that one!

Anne

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And when the winds of change begin to blow,
I'll whisper, "You're my lighthouse" in case you didn't know.

Sons of Maxwell

visit my website!:
Anne's Philly Phan Site at http://www.gbsfanatic.com

Funny one this morning.  In a music video (don't know which song, though) the band and I had built a house out of books.  But then the top part of one wall and a bit of the roof caved in.  I held it up (it was a small house) and Bob went outside to repair it from out there.  I asked him if there was any way we could stabilize it, but he said no, a house made of books is inherently unstable and we'd just have to put it back together every time it caved in.

Love, Columbine 

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Columbine:

I asked him if there was any way we could stabilize it, but he said no, a house made of books is inherently unstable and we'd just have to put it back together every time it caved in.

I so want to see/hear Bob saying this. I'd imagine he would look at it very analytically and explain a few almost-solutions before arriving at the conclusion...

My dreams aren't usually sensible enough to be about GBS guys. Sometimes I dream about meeting David Byrne in a dark library and being told "you can't stand there," but for some reason, it's rarely the dudes. I had to stay over with a friend last night though (she had some weird tire-slashing neighbor issue to sort out) and I dreamt that Alan was yelling over his fence while Sean lifted the guy's truck and sent it through his front window while yelling "WE'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO SLASH A TIRE (ahem)! THIS IS HOW WE DO IT IN NEWFOUNDLAND! RANT AND ROOOOOAR" Then he came back across the street and repaired the tires with his fashionable hair and all we had for refreshments to thank them was pink lemonade, so they were like "uh, we gotta go" and then we saw them later at the smoke shop inquiring about bubble pipes.

I don't know about anybody else, but who wouldn't want to see him lift a truck and throw it?

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The monument was in the shape of a seahorse and the plaque read we got hot and died. (RB)

Good one, leglesscats.

the only one i remember was pretty lame in comparison: I was wrapped up in shiny christmas cracker paper sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by a rather unfriendly Einstein-look-alike ( or was it him?) through an all-Alan-Doyle gallery  Alan's hair, Alan's legs, Alan's mother, Alan's morning coffee cup, Alan's whatever...what the ***? Oi, dream department, mind you , I am a shantyfan!!! it was slightly disturbing...still  I'm hoping to have more GBS dreams, although even if  i did i would probably not recall any of them

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Iucundi sunt acti labores (Cicero, De finibus II/105)

Follow the music of your steps, and when the lights go out don't whistle- sing! (Paul Auster, Timbuktu)

You can trust this road to take you anyplace new but when you're there what the hell are you supposed to do? (Kirsty McGee 'Alibi Blues')