Saturday, October 21, 2006

From my Dream

The dental assistant turned to the dwarf with the toothache and said, "When you come back next week, you won't need to wear this vest."


The plane in which I was a passenger was taxing very fast, skidding and spinning around the turns trying to get to the takeoff point quickly. After a 180, I turned to the other passengers and squealed, "He's doing doughnuts!" They all smiled condescendingly.

Hmm. In my dream, the donuts didn't bother me, in fact, I was proud of my dog for being able to do them.
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