Lately, I've been having dreams in which the Doobs are in them. Last night I dreamed I was in a bus station, airport terminal, or something(probably all the time I've spent at airport terminals lately on each coast). it was 1987, somewhere either in Florida or GA. I'm waiting there and who's there but Pat and Tom waiting, dressed like the guys from Miami Vice, hair styles and all. Can't remember what we were talking about, but they seemed to be poised for something big that they had planned. They were quite serious too. Had another dream about a month ago in which I was rapping with Tom. He was giving me advice about something. Again, not sure what, but I need to start writing this stuff down. He was quite stern, in fact. Probably using his persona as my conscience. He seemed stern when I met him for real. I think it all has to do with the fact that I finally had virtually a one on one meeting with Pat and Tom two summers ago near the dressing rooms underneath the Finger lakes Performing Arts stage. Two guys I had been hoping to meet since I was 6 years old (27 years ago). I guess they've become my spiritual advisors or alter egos in my dreams or something. In either case, I enjoy those dreams. Hopefully, we'll have a little acoustic jam session one of these nights on the porch of the old house in California! (Maybe even "roll up a Doobie and smoke it...maybe?") That's my therapy for the week! Regards, Doobee "Nobody gonna take the love away from me...yea ah." _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com _________________________ To unsubscribe from this list, send a message to [EMAIL PROTECTED] with "unsubscribe doobiefans-list" in the body.
