The Other Morning I awoke from a dream in which I was Given a 1926 Rolls Royce by a Buddhist Benefactor, who, I imagined, had my best Interest in hand. I shut it down to admire it and Thank him. I flipped up the engine cowling to admire the Motor but when I went to re-fire ^^^ the fan belt shredded in several puffs of dry-rot explosions. I'd hafta change it, IFF I wanted to run it. Aint nothin for nothin.
Yesterday, I awoke from a dream in which I had to drive a semi---a 53 footer---to New York. X fellow workers were nearby---~~~they had expressed some rue, much to my delight. I climbed up and proceeded to try and back up, but the trailer jacked into the woods. I looked up and saw an Expanse, I could drive FORWARD and U-Turn with GENTLE Ease. I chided myself for not being more Aware. The `story` of my life. On the way to the SUPER-Highway a kid on a bicycle, oblivious to the MONSTER-MASS of this "BIG RIG", had to slide under the trailer to avoid SERIOUS Calamity. I snickered--I figured the cops would stop me for leaving the scene--I continued on anyway----fuck that kid.
I found myself in the squad room, the kid still whining and crying--but now even the cops had had enough of this cry baby--------------------that's how it ended.
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