Friday, September 12, 2008

I Had a Dream

I dreamt I made new friends and went fishing with them in New Orleans.


I dreamt I reformed religion and made it an acceptable practice with rich tradition and meaning that the whole world could embrace.

I dreamt I discovered a renewable energy resource.


I dreamt I restored good relationships between France and America.


I dreamt I voted for the most qualified candidate in the Presidential Erection.

Oh, Wowsers!!!! I really have to be careful of what I smoke before bedtime!!!

16 comments:

Randal Graves said...

Now that is a religion I'd join. Will there be any French broads?

Anonymous said...

Martin Luther King couldn't have said it any better. Amen..brother... Amen!!!!

Billie Greenwood said...

You had me on the first photo. The rest was gravy...pure, homemade beef gravy running down a tall pile of mashed potatoes. [Mmmmmmm, great post.]

okjimm said...

... tall pile of mashed potatoes...

now that is an image I can embrace!

Yes Randal, the Church of the Holy Hops.

Thanks Spartz..... You can join the next church service, too. Oblio's at 5. Amen to that, huh?

Blank said...

Dream on, dude!

Life As I Know It Now said...

Oh what a dream that was. What have you been smoking dude?

susan said...

Did the owner of Oblio's knowingly name the bar after the little dude in 'The Point'? I meant to ask before.

I think my husband was an alterboy at that church.

Utah Savage said...

Don't bogart, dude. Share the weed.

DivaJood said...

Um, Jimm? Beer & Pretzels for Communnion? Where's the cheese?

okjimm said...

My dear ms Witch... dreaming is the only thing I cannot fuck up. I revel in it.

Dear ms Libby... I really love your new smiling face. I am not sure what it is that I am smoking....... but I am calling the Dude for more!~ ;)

Susan.... yuppers... the Point. Sure enough. My buddies... who have owned it now for almost twenty eight years, whom I have know since, like forever,..... bought it from the Guy who named it Oblio's.... almost thirty some years ago. It still has the same kind of ethos.

Utah, We smoke in the alley in between beers....join us.

Diva... yuppers...communion is beer&pretzels&cheese&Lox&Oreos. Feel free to join us at the Church of Who Cares any ol time!!!!

Freida Bee said...

Alright, if the Church of the Big Pretzel can meet at happy hour time, I'm in.

Distributorcap said...

so that is what you dream when you drink beer in wisconsin

Anonymous said...

I wanna smoke what you're smokin' before bedtime. Some of those other dreams are rather questionable though..

Anonymous said...

Oblio's at Five...check!

Unknown said...

How I love stopping by here on my way around the internets. ;)

okjimm said...

Freida.... itza Church of the BIG Happy Pretzel... meets at Oblios Monday through Saturday ( Sundays are a day of rest after all )

Spartz is in... if we get any more devotee, I will cater in potato chips!

Jo.... it is not the questionable dreams that bother me, it is the ones that manage to come true that are a problem.

Dusty, ya'll stop by anytimes!

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