My Weird-assed Mental Multiplex was showing:
An extended serial in which I was travelling from one cottage, resort or campsite to another, where I knew nobody, and it all seemed so sad and lonely. Variably, I was accompanied by
gmajorette, Gminor, one, both, or neither. I carried a serious hiking camping backpack, and in one vignette, I was in the cabin of
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DOH!!!
(But G-man, it really IS a GREAT restaurant! And they serve the most amazing subliminal salads - you gotta have one. Trust me.
I coulda sworn they were open 24/7 though.)
I think I know the source of this weird-ass cinematic scenario - but I won't post it here. It's a discussion to be had over a beer. And it sounds like we both need one ...
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If we were Centauri, it would be considered a sign of good luck for you that you appeared in my dream, and you didn't even have to die a horrible death from some otherdimensional Vorlon hyperjumpgate city tree monster thing!
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Vorlons: ewww.
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