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Jul. 13, 2004
last night I dreamt that Sweetie & I were in Ireland, visiting the lead
singer of the Pogues. Who then turned into the lead singer of the
Dead Kennedys. We were in his auto repair shop/ junk store, which was
on a busy road. Eris kitty kept running around & getting in the
street, which was only one lane but very busy. So I asked him if he
had a cat cage to put her in. He gave me a thing that looked like a
toaster, but was actually a cat cage.
There was an empty van shell that Sweetie stood in and it had jack
stands holding up the front, when he stood in it (we stood in it?) it
fell over forwards and we were standing in the front part with the
rest over our heads.
Pogues/Dead Kennedy's lead singer was bitching that the car shop/junk
shop wasn't making him any money, and I pointed out a set of antique
chairs & stuff in the corner, told him that that kind of stuff sells
big in the US, but apparently it was his mother's and he wasn't going
to sell that for anything.
Then we were watching old MTV and the rest of the band came. One lady
looked really old & had kind of a WC Fields nose, told me she'd been
trying to have a baby for ages. I tried to be sympathetic and wish
her luck, but didn't really think she ought to be trying for a baby.
I hugged him at one point for some reason.
another song was playing in the background of the dream, not Pogues,
but I think Flogging Molly, something about the something of the
sacred heart...