IT’S GONNA BE A HAPPY SATURDAY
I had a dream last night.
Chickenbone
Marty the Mauler
9 fingers
Barn
Scarecrow
Mr. Slippery
Get Down
Badger
6 Cat
and Wolf (me).
We were in Cuba, eating grapefruits, drinking rum and smoking Siglos. It was sunny, cartoon colors– tropical green, blue waterfall, the chrome on our bikes bursting with light. Over the hill, the firing squad was coming. None of us cared. It was a good day to die.
April 18th, 2009 at 1:10 pm
That was not just a dream CRC. It was a vision. And yes…It is a good day to die.
When Crazy Horse spoke those words, the 7th Cav. was comming over the hill to attempt to wipe out the Sioux Nation. History tells the rest of the story, and the Sioux Nation lives!
Mitakuye Oyasin!
You had a vision CRC!
Be well,
April 18th, 2009 at 1:44 pm
Definitely feels that way.
April 18th, 2009 at 6:20 pm
Hi CRC & Barn, I wish everyone a great weekend – too much! I bet the firing squad intended on firing up Cuban cigars as a peace offering.
Catch ya on the next wave!
April 19th, 2009 at 6:43 pm
Wow, sounds pretty vivid. I like remembering dreams with meaning.