I think I spend way too much of my life here. The SDMB has hijacked my waking hours and now, apparently, my sleeping hours as well. The other day I had a dream about the SDMB as a game – you start off as a newbie, and with help from the mods you aid the good threads, destroy the trolls and fight ignorance… and then last night who should show up in my dream but my own dear Gunslinger? Hoo boy. I need more of a life, or something.
[sublimenal message]Lloyd’s naked body[/sublimenal message]
spelling??? who cares as long as it works.
Or you just shouldn’t sleep, then wouldn’t have any strange dreams.
Actually Lloyd I think it’s subliminable.
Hey, the guy’s running for President, he’s gotta be smart enough to know the difference between real words and words you make up on your own, right?
Right?
Anyone?
racinchikki, you’re not the only one to have the Straight Dope invade precious sleeptime. I recently dreamt that I met Ed Zotti, who confessed to me that he was really Cecil Adams (heresy!), but his real passion wasn’t fighting ignorance – oh, no – it was making greeting cards. Then, he gave me a sampling of his masterpieces, but forbid me from sending them to anyone. You see, once people saw these genius greeting cards, they would somehow figure out that Ed was Cecil’s secret identity. It was all shades of crazy.
I didn’t say it was an interesting dream. 
I’ve had a few Doper dreams. The last one was several weeks back–I was naked in the back seat of a car with a female doper who shall remain nameless. She kissed me, and then said: “My, what a shriveled-up little man you are.” Then I woke up.
Needless to say, I can do without this sort of dream.
I had a dream just the other night that the whole SDMB gang had an award ceremony for Handy because he had just reached 100,000 posts
I also recently had a rather naughty sex dream about another male SDMB’er, who shall remain nameless…although I can give you a hint and say that it was one of the guys I met in Chicago last weekend {blushes}
Aw, I was hoping this was going to be about R.E.M. For many years, they were my favorite band in the universe.
It’s subliminal just correcting spelling… has nothing else to add
“Which dreams indeed are ambition, for the very
substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.”
–Hamlet, Act 2, Scene ii