Or it's only a P-P-E away from being more meat
I had a dream in two parts last night, both of which were equally strange. The first half involved being in a field of wheat with a rifle and shooting people. The second half had be in a running race against a bunch of kids, and not managing to beat them all, partly because the rules of the race seemed to be that whoever was in the lead decided what the route was.
(PenguinOfDeath is Scottish, and most likely angry, Tue 21 Sep 2010, 10:10, Reply)