And not in a creepy way.
I was going to post a picture of the dead things my cat killed and left on the deck, because I can’t identify them and thought you might be able to, but then I got this email and that bumped the dead things post.
I had a dream with you in it last night.
GPop, Son, and I were asked to go on a bus trip to the Twin Cities. The admin assistant of our area was driving. There was someone standing at the front of the bus, a la the movie Speed. Later that evening, we finally got to the bus stop, which was right outside the small restaurant you owned in downtown Minneapolis.
You came out to greet us, looking just like your arms-out-head-back picture. You told us that you thought our admin was a bad driver, so you were going to bring us a better chauffeur. You snapped your fingers, and the old Batmobile from the Adam West Batman series zipped around the corner and approached the curb. Just as it was about to pull up, a black Corvette zoomed up and parked right in front of us. The door opened, and Tom Cruise looked out from inside. He started to talk to us as though we should care what he had to say. He just kept talking from the passenger seat. I think his wife was driving him around.
The guy in the Batmobile kept checking his watch, but nobody was paying attention to him. I think you were getting irritated at Tom Cruise.
Then I woke up.
GDad, from Cranial Hyperossification, is one of my best blog friends. We have never met in real life, though we have talked about it. I’m rather impressed with this dream. I love that I could snap my fingers and conjure up the original Batmobile. I’m not really sure why GDad thought I had this kind of power but it has really made my day, and saved you all from the dead things post. I don’t usually remember my dreams, though occasionally I have written about them.
Have you ever had a dream about someone from the blogosphere?
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You have Level 4 Batmobile Summoning as your Paladin Power.
This is why I love you GDad, I have no idea what the hell you are talking about but it always sounds so cool.
Wow, he just went “full geek” on you Jen, and you liked it! And said it sounded cool…there just might be a chance for me in all of this!
Good luck!
If this dream ends up being prophetic, I'll try to work you into the next one with even kewler p0w3rz.
And give me a cloak….everyone looks cooler with an awesome cloak.
I am impressed that you can summon the Batmobile too. Next time I make it to St Paul, I will have to look you up so I can get a ride in the Batmobile. That will be awesome!
I don't think I've dreamed of anyone from Tribal… YET. But that batmobile dream is AWESOME. Except Tom Cruise had to go. Substitute Johnny Depp please! And the dead things post? Oh YEA… can't wait to see that one too. I just posted a picture last night on my blog of a dead animal. Guess it is going around!
I want to know what GDad had to eat before he went to bed…or drink.
That is some strange dream.
Although conjuring up the batmobile is very cool.
What else can you conjure other than cat kills?
I think it was the spicy turkey sausages. It couldn't have been the rice nor the green beans. Although dessert was strawberry rhubarb pie with no sugar but some raspberry sugar-free gelatin added as thickener. Come to think of it, that sounds more plausible than the turkey sausage.
I'll bet it was when the sausage met the rhubarb. All heck broke loose then.
And a batmobile!
I haven't had a dream about anyone in blog land, but I did have a dream about Phil Collins once.
It was a mixture of my friend who liked some guy (he just wanted to be friends), a pep rally at the high school gym and Phil Collins pulling up in front of the school with his tour bus basically a “no one puts Baby in the corner” from Dirty Dancing scenario.
It was VERY real to me, so therefore, I feel that I have actually MET Phil Collins and that he rescued my friend. 🙂
P.S. Tom Cruise dream = nightmare!
I know exactly what you mean about feeling like you met Phil Collins! I once
had a dream about Barbra Streisand, in the dream she was friends with my now
ex husband (though I had the dream when we were married). He was such good
friends with her that he was allowed to call her “Babs”, I was not. From
that dream forward I was always a little resentful of both of them for not
including me in their little friendship. I felt slighted and am still a
little irritated with Ms. Streisand.
I've never dreamed about any fellow bloggers, but for a while there my sister-in-law kept having dreams that I was pregnant. Ack! As someone who has never wanted kids, and was unmarried, in school, and certainly unready for kids even if I HAD wanted them at the time, those were not dreams I relished knowing someone was having. That is one dream I do not want to come true!
I think if Tom Cruse was in it that qualifies it as a nightmare.
I've never dreamed of a blogger, but I have dreamed that I was married to Rod Stewart a number of times. I am not a RS fan, so why did I marry him so frequently?
This is why you married him http://steveaoki.dimmak.com/blog/files/2009/02/…
That came from JD's post about Rock Star Bulges http://idothings.info/i-pay-tribute-to-rock-sta…
Oh maybe.
I wish I had! That is an ultra cool dream, even with Tom Cruise in it. You are one lucky girl. Someone has found you so incredibly charming that you have inhabited their self conscious. Pretty dang impressive.
Wow, makes my dreams about you seem almost mundane…
I mean, you never conjured up the Batmobile, but you did make magical things happen.
I bet she did 😉
I had a dream with Kathy (Junk Drawer) in it, but I have no idea what it was about now. I've totally forgotten, though I did email Kathy at the time. It didn't have Tom Cruise, or any other famous person in it. Please note I said 'other' as Kathy is herself a rather famous person.
Stop calling me a “rather famous person.” You'll give me a big head and then I won't be able to walk anymore. All that fallin' over.
But you are! It would be a new slant on 'standing on your head' :))
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I'm not at all sure that's a good dream. Just sayin'.
It's really cool that you were in another blogger's dream but does this mean we're never going to see the dead things?
Of course not, the dead things are on deck, and now in the garbage because I
just couldn't look at their bloated little bodies any longer while I waited
for the man of the house to take care of them.
Man, I never remember my dreams! And Im pretty sure NO ONE has ever had a dream about me!
I'm pretty sure I have dreamed about you, in your 'outfit' walking around
the block a hundred times. I've dreamed of quite a few bloggers which I find
interesting because so many of them I have no idea what they look like but I
know they were in my dreams.
YES!!!!
I've dreamed exactly that. It's like whenever I start a new job, I often dream about my new colleagues. It probably has to do with sensory overstimulation or something. The same thing happened when I started blogging and there were suddenly all these internety people running around in my dreams.
Mostly I dream about dead people. That is to say that most of the people I dream about are family members who have passed on. So it's probably good that I have not dreamed about any fellow bloggers at this time.
I've never had a dream about someone from the blogosphere, thank God. I can see that you didn't read my proofreading post before you posted this article – read the first sentence. Or were you just trying to confuse me?
No I hadn't, but thank you so much for pointing that out. Duh! That's what
happens when you try to get a quicky in before a shower.
That would be a quick post before a shower.
I guess I should have read all your replies before opening my big mouth.
You know I might give advice about proofread, just because I hate reading others mistakes, but there are plenty of times I'm afraid to read my own posts because I'm afraid they'll sound stupid and I'll have to rewrite the whole thing.
But if you made a mistake because of a quickie, then that's ok – and you said you never got any anymore (I read it somewhere)
I can't even spell 'quickie' right!
That's a great dream.
I don't dream anymore. I'm too tired to dream.