I had this dream where there was this bi field and we were alking around in it. John Lasky was there. There were roads. He liked the roads. There was also other stuff in there. It seemed mostly to be re-hashing of other dreams I've had. Nothing too terribly interestin. And I don't feel like writing it all down, right now. In one part I was O.J. simpson and I was walking down the railroad tracks. There was something about turning into an animal for a little while.