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Jeff Wrangler:

--- Quote from: Front-Ranger on July 14, 2014, 02:30:05 pm ---Jeff, I don't talk about secret meetings. I would probably be excluded from any secret meetings anyway, so wouldn't know about them. I am talking about a celebration that is open to all for which Chuck and others have asked for ideas about location.

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Why would you be exluded? You have valuable experience at planning this sort of thing!  ???

Front-Ranger:
Well, it might be that just a small group want to get together, or a subgroup, such as Bears of Brokeback, or something like that. (I don't even know if such a group exists!)

Let's get back to the subject of dreams...I'm afraid we'll make Chuck even more nervous if we keep going on this way!

Jeff Wrangler:

--- Quote from: Front-Ranger on July 14, 2014, 03:21:04 pm ---Well, it might be that just a small group want to get together, or a subgroup, such as Bears of Brokeback, or something like that. (I don't even know if such a group exists!)

Let's get back to the subject of dreams...I'm afraid we'll make Chuck even more nervous if we keep going on this way!

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He can handle it. He's a Jersey boy.  ;D

The way he got those vehicles out of the mud and snow and ice, this ought to be a piece of (cherry) cake.

(((Chuck)))  :-*

CellarDweller:
Nuthing to be afraid of here, and no secrets, but at the moment, no solid plans either, so no one is missing anything. 

Jeff Wrangler:
Last night was another for an odd and extended dream. I saw my mother again, and I'm sure she spoke to me, but I'm afraid I can't remember what she said; I'm sure it wasn't anything portentous.

The whole family was back in the house where I was raised. Mother was making me breakfast, a couple of "dippy" eggs. One egg was quite normal looking, but the other was sky-blue! (No blue ham to go with it, however.  8) ) I think she was making me breakfast before I had to leave for school. It was raining heavily outside, and I was having difficulty deciding what shoes to wear because of the weather. I also remember saying something to my mother about having to take a train and then a bus to get to school, and that I couldn't remember the route number of the bus I needed to take.

Then I was standing with my dad in my parents' bedroom, looking down at the street as the rain continued to fall. I remember my dad saying something to me about "my people," but I can't remember exactly what he was saying. I do remember wondering if by "my people" he meant gay people.  ???

It seems remarkable and portentous to me that I should have two dreams about my mother that I remember fairly close together.  ???

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