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I had the strangest dream. The time is 9:49A.M. on July 12(?), 2009. Anyway, I was Al Capone, and I was dancing with this young, curly haired blond girl. Then, well all rushed to the other side of the room, where I kind of half-tackled a woman with black hair, and a black suit. I think she was important, like a museum curator, or an art dealer. Anyway, we were on our sides, and I look behind her, and I see what, when I woke up, I would recognize as the contents of my night stand. Then, I'm wandering around, pacing a side walk, and I'm thinking, 'What could kill a time traveling immortal?', because apparently in this dream, I (Al Capone) was a Time Lord. (For those who don't know what a Time lord is, look up Doctor Who, a lovely show, I highly recommend it.) And then I woke up. I had this dream a couple of days ago, and I've been thinking about it ever since. I mean come on! A time traveling Al Capone? What the ********? The time is 9:54A.M. on July 12(?), 2009.

Where Does That Kind Of Stuff Come From?