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I used to dream I was a professional racer during the 1960s. Screaming along the Mulsanne in a 917 or 2F or 512. Lately, all I get is little ones where I'm rolling along beside a lane of slow-moving cars and somebody pulls out out of line in front of me. I kick my foot so hard that it wakes me up.
Damn Atlanta traffic..
friedgreencorrado wrote:Damn Atlanta traffic..
You've gotta have some pain to offset having a Craigslist where they give away a huge selection of cherry cars for bargain prices.
So I popped a ginko last night.
Maybe it's placebo effect, but I seemed to have more dreams and found it easier to slip back into dreaming after waking (which i do a lot throughout the night).
I also had what felt like a better quality sleep than usual.
YMMV, but I'll be popping another one tonight. 
Duke wrote:friedgreencorrado wrote:Damn Atlanta traffic..
You've gotta have some pain to offset having a Craigslist where they give away a huge selection of cherry cars for bargain prices.
I had a dream the other night I was black. Normal, otherwise, except I'm not black. Kind of cool, really. I just chalk it up to God berkleying with me.
