strange dream this afternoon (I'm still in the flipped-over world of the worker on Graveyard shift) in which I was talking with my sister & a liitle (sort of like a dachshund) came paddling thru the air like it was water.
I thought this was a bit unusual & said something droll like: "What the hell's that?"
sister (blandly): "That's one of those air-paddling dogs."
then, a bit incredulously:"You've never heard of an air-paddling dog?"
I had not.
I'm thinking that the dream has something to do with wish-fulfillment--in that I really wish I had a little dog that could paddle thru the air.
I thought this was a bit unusual & said something droll like: "What the hell's that?"
sister (blandly): "That's one of those air-paddling dogs."
then, a bit incredulously:"You've never heard of an air-paddling dog?"
I had not.
I'm thinking that the dream has something to do with wish-fulfillment--in that I really wish I had a little dog that could paddle thru the air.
http://www.nytimes.com/2003/08/10/national/10ALAB.html?th
"That rocket is now history," Mr. Abrams said. "This community is now one rocket safer."
The idea crossed my mind that the above sentence could prove really useful in our planned Devil's Dictionary supplement: as an example quote for either the "History" and the "safety" entries.
Totally unrelatedly, may your secret dreams come true.... (if they do, could you keep a cub for me?)