Another Window Into My Dreams

I’ve mentioned before about my dreaming habits.  Well . . . here’s another example from last night’s dream (with only some minor editing for clarity):

I was walking down the street with a real life martial artist friend of mine, when he turns to me and says, “That was one nasty bar fight.”

I just nodded in response.

“I can’t believe I put that guy in a headlock for fifteen minutes!” my friend continued.

I gave a short laugh, then replied, “I can’t believe I put that guy in a matlock for an hour!”

“When did you do that?” he asked, looking more than a bit puzzled.

“When I put his head through the T.V.,” I answered.  “Matlock was on, remember?”

“Oh, right.”

Yes . . . sometimes I do worry about me.

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