jlevi

That was quite the dream I had last night.

It started with some kind of surrealist art show that somehow I, and my dream band-mates, became a part of. Of course my dream band and I were part of the show. I don't remember playing, but I do remember that my cousin Andrew was in the band.

After this art show I was given a congratulatory gift of lots of money and something else I can't quite remember. But then I go to this girls house, who is not my girlfriend I might add, and she steals my money, but I see her do it. To make things square she offers a little hankey pankey, but just as we're about to get started, some other schmuck walks in and starts treating her less than good. Seeing this, I bluff the shit out of him with a stick or something small. He leaves, because for some reason he's totally intimidated.

When I see him later he is with his posse and they all act as if they are going to gang up on me, but (again I don't know how) with my quick wits I manage to get my arm around the neck of the "Lover Boy" and have a sharp object pointed to his neck. His "crew" backs down and I choke him out, with the biggest of his "crew" coming up and knocking him out cold. They apparently didn't like him.

This gives me an idea for a story/comic. Man receives mundane object as gift and it turns out to be an old Kung fu masters or something ridiculous.

I'm gonna work on that one.