We sit for a couple rounds of beer, shooting the shit. It’s mellow fun, everyone is enjoying the company. After we get our bill, Bill stands up and throws down some cash for his share of the tab. He runs out to his truck, gets a heavy duty moving dolly, wheels it in, and proceeds to steal the Ms Pac Man machine from right inside the door. He loads the machine into the back of his pick up, pops his head in the door of the bar, and screams “SO LONG, DOPERS” (in a very Yosemite Sam-esque voice), then peels out of the parking lot.
::blink, blink::
Yes, I had this dream last night. I don’t know what to make of it. I think it may be a sign that I’m here too much.
The fact she was by the door shows that you feel she is always about to ‘get away’ from you. Either spiritually or physically.
Wildest Bill could be a number of things. The wreckless nature of life, a person important to you. I, personally, think he represents money. i.e Dollar Bill. This is backed up by the fact that just before he is seen throwing money on the table.
So we have your Mother being forcefully taken from your ‘safe haven’ (the bar) by money or an aspect of money.
Are you worried about her recent pools win?
It’s quite obvious really, you just want to sleep with your mother.
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Actually. I think you just spend too much time on the boards.
Myrr: "Ummm…what the bleedin hell is wrong with you?"
I was wondering the same thing when I woke up.
Pnuk Guy: "It’s quite obvious really, you just want to sleep with your mother."
Yeah, well, who doesn’t?
And Uke, I see that bruise on your forehead and I know where you got it. So don’t get all high and mighty on me.
And, JB, It was actually you and I in a bar. I just made up the part about Bill and Phil to see if you would remember.
