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« on: April 28, 2008, 03:50:36 PM »
I was having a dream this morning that my mom had developed a habit of scattering 100 purple coins across the house every day, in slightly different locations each time, and suddenly the whole family was at a theme park collecting the coins (except there were suddenly 165 to find). I got on a roller coaster-type thing, except it was a racing one with about six or seven tracks, and it was one of those little single-rail ones and didn't go very high, and apparently the park was meant to illustrate Nintendo's business strategy, representing the problem of the decreasing number of gamers by having the tracks end one at a time. I was on the one that lasted the longest, I think, except I was also watching it from a few feet away, but still feeling it, and I think I was a woman. Well, I wasn't a woman, but there was only one person on the car, and it was simultaneously me and a woman. And then I turned and saw my dad grabbing purple coins out of the air. And then there was a fire drill. In real life.