Wednesday, April 11, 2001

i have several recurring dreams. last night was the Starsky and Hutch dream.

the S&H dream is, at it's most basic, just a pursuit. i'm a criminal of some type, and they're chasing me. usually, there's not a lot to it.

last night, though, i was a major multiple-felon, and also had the FBI after me. there was a spectacular chase scene through the streets of what looked to me to be a blend of Chicago and Dallas, with me on my skateboard, being very Tony Hawk. i managed to elude them by jumping over a wall and ending up in Claremore, the town i grew up in. the rest of the dream takes place there.

i met up with Agent Reyes, who hid me from Starsky and Hutch. i fled, and ended up in a neighborhood composed of TV Families. seriously. the Huxtables were there, the Harpers from "Mama's Family" too, and this strange amalgam-family of Dick Van Patton and Florence Henderson raising a bunch of kids (none of which were Bradys or Bradfords). even stanger, all the Golden Girls were there, only they were kicking ass like Charlie's Angels. they fought off the FBI, but then turned on me, fortunately, i had some Slayer skilz, and staked Rue McClanahan before the other three ran off.

there wasn't much more after that. it sounds like i've been watching to much TVLand or TNT or something, but i swear that i don't watch them at all, and i haven't seen Starsky and Hutch since it originally aired.

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