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I had another LOTR dream. Saruman was nonexistant. Isengard had a queen, and no, she was not me. There was some sort of confrontation between her and Aragorn's crew. In a movie theater without the screen. Hmmmm. Not quite as intriguing as the pork dream, but oh well.
Then suddenly I was part of a marching band and I wandered into the parking lot and walking in front of Mr. Toy's car and he got pissed off. So I ran away.
Oh, joyfulness. Store flyers with cheap merchandise totally puts me in the holiday spirit.
Then suddenly I was part of a marching band and I wandered into the parking lot and walking in front of Mr. Toy's car and he got pissed off. So I ran away.
Oh, joyfulness. Store flyers with cheap merchandise totally puts me in the holiday spirit.