Last night I dreamed I was climbing down this steep hillside. The ground was lose and dusty, maybe crushed shell. A maze of deep interwoven trails had worn down the who... moreLast night I dreamed I was climbing down this steep hillside. The ground was lose and dusty, maybe crushed shell. A maze of deep interwoven trails had worn down the whole slope. I was in danger of slipping and sliding down. The strangest thing made is even more difficult. I was carrying a scuba tank in a front carrier in the same way that some people carry a baby. What the He11 was that all about?
For those of you under 50, that's what we used to say as we drove up to a gas pump before they had self service. A "gas station attendant" would pump your gas for you. ... moreFor those of you under 50, that's what we used to say as we drove up to a gas pump before they had self service. A "gas station attendant" would pump your gas for you. Hard to believe, eh? It was also a good thing to say to the bartender when you took your date out for drinks.
