| I've had odd dreams before. Once I dreamed that I was at a truck stop (What the ****?) and I was eating a barbecue sandwich. As soon as I finished, a man with no nose and a redneck outfit came out and greeted me. I asked for another barbecue sandwich. Because it had all gotten on my face for some reason, he said "YOOS YO FACE" with an almost William Shatner style delivery and a voice akin to my youngest nephew's. I was weirded out for day's afterward. |