Have you ever had a dream where your running through a plain of flaming mashmellows, and a little man comes running up next to you and asks, "why do you have a pickle stuck in your nose?" and you think to yourself, "why do i have a pickle stuck in my......" and at that exact moment you are passed by a chinese launderer riding a giant salad shooter with a stain on his shirt that is in the shape of a monkey on a pogo-stick, and you think to yourself....."WOW this slushy tastes great!"
I'm leavin' for the cities in an hour or so. I'll give you a call when I roll back into town Wednesday-ish.