No idea where it came from. It was in that odd dream space after the 4 AM pee and before you get up for work. There were an assortment of poster names being tossed around I cannot recollect. The Big news, however, is the guy in the dream everyone was talking about. Big Fan. . He was in the back of an open layout gourmet food store. Some kind of catering business was going on in the background. The bagman kept talking loudly to people that had just completed some kind of assignment for him, and how we was coming back in the summer. I have no idea which summer this glorious return may be, but it is out there.

For the record, there was no nudity section in the dream.

Any dream readers out there that might be able to decipher?

I ran into a Cub fan returning from the Orioles -Cubs series last night at Reagan in DC, that looked a lot like bigfan.

These two events must be some kind of sign.

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Was he muttering something about Costanza under his breath? If yes, I gotta agree.

Scenario tells me you need to get your prodtate checked.

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Not a mult.

Prostrate? It is about that time.

Sounds like middle age is hitting you like a freight train.

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There are only two examples of infinity: The universe and human stupidity and I'm not sure about the universe.

Did Bigfan cry out, "Whom shall I send, and whom will go for us?"


It really sounds a bit prophetic--or dare I say messianic.

I don't think you are the Chosen One, but you probably were supposed to say you'd do it, you'd be a messenger. Maybe an Isaiah or John the Baptist type, making straight in the desert a highway for the Lord.

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