bitterdiva

April 18, 2003

Grub-a-dub-dub

Last night I had another patented X's surreal dreams. I had regressed to an education level between high school and college, which I assume puts me into the Community College level. I was taking a field trip with a bunch of other students to a museum-farm run by an ederly couple. The coloring of the dream was dark, mainly earth tones with a heavy brown hue. The place we were traveling was some where near Coxsackie-Athens. Transporting us was a yellow school bus which made an emergency stop for the driver to relieve himself. Several miles down the line we were pulled over by the police and ticketed the driver for indecent exposure.

Somehow later in the dream I realized that my classmates were part of a hockey team and I was one of their players. The ederly couple that ran this organization were grub farmers. They were explaining all the various families of grubs, how they name them, how they started etc. They even were trying to serve us grubs for dinner. Luckily I got away with eating a big bowl of cereal, but when I was done, I went to wash it out in one of their 3 pools in the backyard. I remember the professor telling me not to put anything in the pool that wasn't organic. Water and milk were fine, but soda wasn't. Didn't bother me any, I just was emptying my bowl there. I still don't understand the concept of the pools. But he said to me if they found out that we contaminated anything of theirs, our discount would be revoked and we would end up having to pay full price which was some insane figure.

After we left, we headed back home and I remember that we were in a hotel next to the museum and the shower rooms were pink tiling and there were tvs in the shower rooms. Someone had fallen, split their head open, and I was to replace them in the team line up.

I am very surprised that I wasn't extremely grossed out by the grubs. Perhaps I'm just blocking the actual witnessing of these and tranforming them in my mind to little tan tofu pieces.

 

Comments

I'm glad I"m not the only one having strange and interesting dreams.

Posted by: Groundzero at April 20, 2003 01:13 PM

No, you would be correct. I always have wacked out dreams, especially when I wake up in the middle of the night and fall back to sleep.

Posted by: bitterdiva at April 21, 2003 07:48 AM

Last night, for example, I was driving a 76 coupe De'ville with huge white walled tires, all types of chrome, a crazy CD player, and hydralics. It was easter sunday and I had to make it to court to pay a speeding ticket before they closed. It was like the movie friday but on easter sunday.

Posted by: Groundzero at April 21, 2003 10:49 AM

Will that be the next Friday movie? Easter in the hood: the hunt for 40's of OE.

Posted by: bitterdiva at April 22, 2003 08:02 AM

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