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Date: 19 February 2006 23:09:55
I have had a pretty nasty fever over the weekend. It is still holding on to a small degree. I will fight on. But I have had a number of very vivid dreams. One included our minister who is doing the premarriage counselling mention at length and thinly cloaked the details of our pastoral premarriage counselling.
But the dream I had was of a phone call I received from a friend who works in the administration of a national sporting competition. He called me and said "Hey, when you get the call just say yes". As a normal human being I asked say Yes to what and that sort of thing. I then received a call from the little fella who works for the sporting team with whom we often host their events at the House of Chops. He said c'mon we have to go I will pick you up in twenty. I have sorted eveything else out. he picks me up in this massive limo and we fly to Sydney in a private jet. He still won't tell me where we are going. We get picked up in a really nice town car and taken to near the harbour and up to this boardroom at a really flash building way up high. I then find myself in a board room meeting with Eddie Maguire. We were discussing how to get this sport back onto the tele and make it popular. It was a good time had by all and we spent the rest of the time hanging out in Sydney before flying back.
Till Next Time It Felt Very Real,
Chops