Do you have friends who think.....

That their dreams interest you? I do, two, as a matter of fact. I detest when they start in about them, and no matter how many times I'll say, hey, enough of the dream crap, I don't care about you dreams, never have never will, they say, no, ya gotta listen to this, it's unreal. It's a put my fingers in my ears, lalalalalalalala, for as long as their mouths are moving time. Few things are more irritating!

I won't bore you with my dream.  Maybe I will. 
 
It's recurring and has to do with living next door to your restaurant and eating all the food you've been showing us over the last few weeks.
 
 
 

See, that's one of the nice things about not having any friends ...

A good one Michael----hermits don't listen to that crap.
 
Hey CTF---I would be glad to tell you all about my dreams but I never can remember them.  Once my eyes are open they disappear, and they are so stupid I am glad I can't.  
 
 
 
 
 

Make that dream a reality!

Michael Hoffman


See, that's one of the nice things about not having any friends ...

I don't buy that for a second!

the ancient mariner


A good one Michael----hermits don't listen to that crap.

Hey CTF---I would be glad to tell you all about my dreams but I never can remember them.  Once my eyes are open they disappear, and they are so stupid I am glad I can't.  

In that case, if you could, I'd be glad to stick my fingers in my ears, lalalalalalalalala!

>I don't buy that for a second! <
I'm not selling. Unless it's from contact in my work, or from coaching, or in connection with commerce, I don't know a soul within 1,000 miles.

CTF---I don't have any friends either---well I do have one 800 miles away in Hendersonville, NC------57 years and never one damn dream between us. 
You have to become more selective in friend picking. 

LOL Chewer! You keepin folks on their toes here! One bit of advice... never play poker w/ me! I have a "tell" on you. But, if we ever do play poker... I will ask that you bet food!
 
Oh... dream a little dream of me.
Joe

After more thought... disregard my earlier post and lets play some poker. :~)
Joe

the ancient mariner


CTF---I don't have any friends either---

 
Hey, what am I........Chopped Liver?
 
 

No. No, man. I think you'd get your ass kicked for that.
 
 

CTF
 
Your post about people and their dreams got me thinking about
 
http://www.roadfood.com/F...high=dream&mpage=1
 

That was a fun thread.

 
Joseph---hey man Your my Italian sausage and peppers HERO, not chopped liver. 
 
When CTF said friends I though he meant the, ya know, the guys ya hang out with, the guys ya meet on the corner and go tip a few with.
Your my Paisan from the 'net.  A V.I.P in the life of a guy who ain't got no friends on the corner any more.  Those guys all "pre-deceased" me---that's a fancy word I learned lately. 
 
But, Joe Baby, I gotta tell ya like it is, I think Penn State and my old buddy Joe Pa are gonna lose to Alabama.  I will be rootin' for PSU but it don't look too good.
Ohio St (and the moon) over Miami
The Red Tide over the Happy Valley Gang
and the Irish cream (Bailey's) the Wolvereennes.
 

So Chewie, by logical extention you probably wouldn't want to suspend yourself and lend an empathetic ear just being an understanding listener to a very emotionally upset woman that needs a good cry and dump her feelings either?
 
You don't care about others dreams, but you do "feelings and emotions" don't you?
 
 
 

Cajun King,
Now that was a real "Bantering Thread" ! Thanks for bringing it back to life.

PapaJoe8


After more thought... disregard my earlier post and lets play some poker. :~)
Joe

I have, and I won, BIG...last night, probably around 3 AM, I'm not sure on that, Papa, I was asleep!

I always lend an ear to someone who needs one Dawn, but someone who wants to tell me about driving a Ferrari down Pacific Coast Highway, that all of a sudden becomes an old bicycle, riding around in the woods in Michigan, I don't want to hear about it!

I was ribbing you chewie. Just wanted to see if you'd be willing to sit through a couple of chick flics with a pound of chocolates and three boxes of kleenex. Seriously, I'm not crazy about hearing those stories either, but they can be quite revealing if you listen close enough as to where their head is at.

Hey CTF that is a sick dude you were forced to listen to.  Anyone who
dreams his Ferrari turns into a 2-wheeler is sick man----SICK.

the ancient mariner


Hey CTF that is a sick dude you were forced to listen to.  Anyone who
dreams his Ferrari turns into a 2-wheeler is sick man----SICK.

My take on it is someone that's reached the end of their Manopause/Mid-life Crisis. The next transition would be interesting and what happens to the 20 y/o trophy in the passenger seat.

wheregreggeats.com


I won't bore you with my dream.  Maybe I will. 

It's recurring and has to do with living next door to your restaurant and eating all the food you've been showing us over the last few weeks.

now, that's what I call a good dream, Greg !!