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Dec. 16th, 2003 05:42 amI just had a dream that Ira from 3M, Julie Farr who played french horn in band in high school with me, and I were doing a Pastimes Valentines Day corporate gig as sorta-kinda living statues, except that we moved around and I had a clipboard. (Ira had wings and a bow and a Cupid outfit.)
And at the same time, I knew in our 'backstory' that the three of us were escaped convicts from some giant concrete South American prison--no, wait, oddly I remember that the prison was physically in New Jersey but owned and operated by a South American government--and the event was at a courthouse. So we were quite nervous, and kept trying to avoid being seen full-on by anyone who actually *worked* at the place the event was being held.
And at the same time, I knew in our 'backstory' that the three of us were escaped convicts from some giant concrete South American prison--no, wait, oddly I remember that the prison was physically in New Jersey but owned and operated by a South American government--and the event was at a courthouse. So we were quite nervous, and kept trying to avoid being seen full-on by anyone who actually *worked* at the place the event was being held.