Feb 28, 2009 00:32
This is kind of random, but I felt the need to post it. A few nights ago (and by "a few nights," it could have been as long ago as two weeks. I really don't remember) I dreamt that I was engaged in an epic duel of some sort with Al Sharpton. I was hiding behind what I think was a barrel, and we were throwing wine bottles at each other. All of them hit the floor, but I can only assume we were trying to hit each other. Also, he was dressed in a really sharp suit. That's about it. But I thought it was amusing.