Leaving a trail of braincrumbs across the interwebz since the millennium.

Last Night I Had the Strangest Dream

Last night I had the strangest dream. I was at a scientific conference about the Everglades. The lecture was being held at Gusman Hall in downtown Miami. The lecturer was someone I knew in my previous life, the one where I was politically active and married to the Antichrist. She was speaking on behalf of another scientist, and no matter what someone asked her, the answer was always the same: we aren’t comfortable releasing that information to the public at this point. And yet, she was trying to convince the audience of the validity of the research. No concrete facts, just, you have to trust us. And I stood up and said:

“You look at a beach full of lies, and you find one grain of truth. Then you come here, convinced yourself, and trying to convince us that that single grain is representative of the entire beach.”

What does this mean? Comments are open.

Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on 03/12 at 10:45 AM in My Mind is a WMD


(3) Comments
#1. Posted by Dianne on March 12, 2008

Ooh, scary! You’re having dreams about White House spokesperson Dana Perino!

run away! run away!

#2. Posted by Miss Bliss on March 12, 2008

LOL…Dianne just killed me!  I think she may be right though.

#3. Posted by Miz Shoes on March 12, 2008

I know, right? I read her comment and spewed coffee on my monitor at work.

Name:

Email:

URL:

Comments:

Remember my personal information

Notify me of follow-up comments?

Enter this word:


Here:

<< Back to main