My (nocturnal) dream world has been quite interesting lately, so I thought I'd share again:
It was like a scene from one of those superhero movies....A feeling of impending doom in the air, but an almost palpable hope that we would be saved by whatshisname in the leotard and tights....You know the kind.
The main character was a group a marching band kids. Sometimes I was part of the band and sometimes I was just a spectator. For most of the dream, we were at the airport and I guess we were headed to some marching event because they were all in uniform (I don't remember what I was wearing). The whole time, we were running from these bad guys who kept turning up and trying to kill us. Turns out...I don't know if it was the uniforms or what...but if we got to running fast enough, we could fly...so that a) was awesome, and b) helped us escape the villains. The superhero guy never actually turned up...
At some point, I went up to the ticket counter to get my boarding pass, and the lady working at the counter was none other than former vice-presidential hopeful Sarah Palin! I give her my ticket and she says to me, "Uh-oh Hun, you bought the expensive ticket instead of the cheap one".
Dream Me: "Oh, well that's ok. My mistake. Don't worry about it".
Sarah Palin: "Oh, no. You're just throwin' money away here. Let's switch to the cheaper ticket and get you some money back".
Dream Me: "Ok, well thanks".
Sarah Palin: "You betcha. Here at American Airlines, we believe in Change".
Dream Me: "HAHAHA! Sarah Palin, you are a RIOT!"
I woke myself up laughing. (I do that sometimes).
11 years ago
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