Last night, I had vivid dreams. This is not unusual in itself, but the subject of the dreams were “odd” to say the least. I dreamt that I was in France, riding (for fun) stages of the Tour de France. On an old, unreliable 3-speed bicycle. So unreliable that I was breaking cranks, pulling spokes, and snapping chains. Yeah, that is pretty bad. But add to that we were using these same...
WTF – Dream edition
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