Happy Birthday Dark Wombat! Everyone wish him one. I had this dream last night that I was searching for donut holes and someone told that Le Duke had some, but when I found him he had thrown them in the toilet. When I asked him why he did that he told me that everyone had to do that because of the fact that they were made in China and that they housed swine flu. I don’t think that he said it in English though. I am fairly certain he spoke in this made up Latin where he took actual Latin words and just changed letters around and made “new words” out of them. Like he told me not to judge him for his “mox nutriando”. I never understood that one. Tom Waits was there, but I do not remember why or, for that matter, much else about the dream at all. It may surprise you that I very rarely dream. It is even rarer that I remember them, but most of my dreams are like this one. People I know doing and saying bizarre things in the presence of Tom Waits. Sometimes Tom and I go and do things. One time he was my cab driver. Sometimes we sing songs together. He and I are friends in the dream world. I know deep in  my heart, that at night he dreams of me. More soon. ~SC

Footsteps in the wet concrete.