dream

Somehow i ended up in Mountain View (i've forgotten the start of the story). I parked far at one place, then i decided upon leaving it that i'd walk to the Tied House, not the one on Villa, but the one that was on the other side of town (note to non-locals: there isn't one on the other side of town). As i turned onto Castro (which, of course, didn't look like Castro), i realized that it would be too far to walk, so i considered just going to the one on Villa, but it's always so darn loud in there, so i wasn't eager about it. Then i walked past this diner place which seemed to have very spotty open hours (but, most importantly, i knew they served beer), and i saw the people who work there (a middle aged woman with wavy salt-and pepper hair and a bunch of young people who became like part of her family) having lunch. She motioned me and another couple who were hovering around the door in.

I sat at the table as i heard them finishing a discussion about David Lynch's "Dune". Then one of the guys said, "OK, plebe, you know how it goes. Sit down in front of him, facing him." This girl with very wavy, brown, jaw-length hair sat down in front of me. I noticed she was handcuffed, so i figured it was some sort of initiation rite. She started reciting lyrics to Rush's "Digital Man", which were mostly right. I responded by drumming out the rhythm of the song on the table (which was right), then reciting the lyrics that followed hers (which were WRONG). Everyone seemed to approve, and i was about to ask what that was about and then order my beer, when The Boy's damned alarm clock went off.

dream

Somehow i ended up in Mountain View (i've forgotten the start of the story). I parked far at one place, then i decided upon leaving it that i'd walk to the Tied House, not the one on Villa, but the one that was on the other side of town (note to non-locals: there isn't one on the other side of town). As i turned onto Castro (which, of course, didn't look like Castro), i realized that it would be too far to walk, so i considered just going to the one on Villa, but it's always so darn loud in there, so i wasn't eager about it. Then i walked past this diner place which seemed to have very spotty open hours (but, most importantly, i knew they served beer), and i saw the people who work there (a middle aged woman with wavy salt-and pepper hair and a bunch of young people who became like part of her family) having lunch. She motioned me and another couple who were hovering around the door in.

I sat at the table as i heard them finishing a discussion about David Lynch's "Dune". Then one of the guys said, "OK, plebe, you know how it goes. Sit down in front of him, facing him." This girl with very wavy, brown, jaw-length hair sat down in front of me. I noticed she was handcuffed, so i figured it was some sort of initiation rite. She started reciting lyrics to Rush's "Digital Man", which were mostly right. I responded by drumming out the rhythm of the song on the table (which was right), then reciting the lyrics that followed hers (which were WRONG). Everyone seemed to approve, and i was about to ask what that was about and then order my beer, when The Boy's damned alarm clock went off.

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All credit to gallifreyan.

california coast

dem took this gorgeous picture as he rode down PCH today.

california coast

dem took this gorgeous picture as he rode down PCH today.