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Dream Report
Sep. 24th, 2014 08:54 pmBit late, this was actually from Monday night: I was exploring a network of tunnels; most were pitch-black, but every so often I'd follow one and come up in someone's house. Eventually I exited one into a buffet restaurant, and decided to stay as I recognized some of the people there.
They were were discussing the late Roger Ebert: apparently he'd kept the number of everyone who ever called him, and because of this there was a computer drive somewhere that had *everybody's* contact info on it. Also, there was going to be a TV-movie about his life, but it was probably going to be really sappy and the sort of thing he'd have given a thumbs-down to.
They were were discussing the late Roger Ebert: apparently he'd kept the number of everyone who ever called him, and because of this there was a computer drive somewhere that had *everybody's* contact info on it. Also, there was going to be a TV-movie about his life, but it was probably going to be really sappy and the sort of thing he'd have given a thumbs-down to.
