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Denny’s Waitress in New Mexico: I’ve been to Boston before. And a small town called Swampscott. That’s near New Hampshire right? I was only six, so I don’t remember it well. I think I liked it, though. I remember a huge aquarium there.
Great science museum.
Last night I dreamed I was hanging out with Adam Sandler, Sandman. We drove him to the set. Then Gary Cherone mentioned him- Sandman- today at my Checkstand At the End of the Universe, Checkstand 3. At Unique American Grocery Store #506.
‘You could do it all,’ said Gary, meaning comedy AND serious stuff….’he’s good (Sandman) but he just does the comedy.’ Gary brought up Sandman, not me.
I asked Sandman in the dream if he ever was going to do any drama again. I told him I loved Punch Drunk Love.
‘No, just comedy.’
‘I can understand that,’ I said. Or something to that effect.
I also dreamed last night- actually it was this morning just before waking up- that I was in Grant Park, or what looked like Grant Park (how it looked the night Obama was elected), and there was a display of UFO’s, incredibly real flying saucers zipping and whooshing right over my head. Startling shit. It was night time. But the sun had already risen outside here while I slept.
Me (to Sandman): Those UFO’s were holograms. You and I know the real ones wouldn’t make an overt public display like that.