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This morning's dream:
I was watching something not unlike an infomercial, which was for a device that transferred heat from one food product to another. It showed a lady at a light wooden table, in which was set two metal cups a few inches in diameter. In one hand she held a jar of peanut butter, and in the other a jar of jelly. She placed one jar into each cup, and presumably did some sort of button-pushing, and when she removed the jars, the jelly was visibly liquidy and melted (the peanut butter was supposed to be commensurately colder, but that wasn't easy to see). Then there was some patter, during which, the technology that made this all possible was referred to as 'Maxwell's Friend.'
Then there was something about a ventriloquism act wherein the dummy had a dummy of its own, and when using it, its mouth moved slightly. I think the act had gotten to the point where the second dummy had made motions to pull out its own, third dummy, but I don't remember quite.
I was watching something not unlike an infomercial, which was for a device that transferred heat from one food product to another. It showed a lady at a light wooden table, in which was set two metal cups a few inches in diameter. In one hand she held a jar of peanut butter, and in the other a jar of jelly. She placed one jar into each cup, and presumably did some sort of button-pushing, and when she removed the jars, the jelly was visibly liquidy and melted (the peanut butter was supposed to be commensurately colder, but that wasn't easy to see). Then there was some patter, during which, the technology that made this all possible was referred to as 'Maxwell's Friend.'
Then there was something about a ventriloquism act wherein the dummy had a dummy of its own, and when using it, its mouth moved slightly. I think the act had gotten to the point where the second dummy had made motions to pull out its own, third dummy, but I don't remember quite.