So, in the dream I'm having,

[TheCentepedeShoes]

which started on a beach in Florida, moved to a meeting with a mysterious man in a spooky Louisiana swamp, on to a large warehouse outside Houston where the hero and his three friends escape the poison gas only to be recaptured by the bad guys who decide it's time they met Mr Big who will explain what all the fuss over the red seashells is really about...the dog wakes me up to go out. And I couldn't get back to sleep quick enough to take up where the dream left off, so that's why I'm here.:hi:

[Maraya1969]

1. Hope it gets interesting from here on in.

:rofl:

[Indi Guy]

2. Now that's a dream worth continuing...

Too bad that the poor bastard is a dog owner.

On the bright side, if his dogs hadn't woken him -- he would not have remembered this interrupted dream. ;)