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May. 5th, 2007 11:28 amLast night I dreamed that I was on my bike somewhere in New Jersey, only even though it was in New Jersey I was on the northern side of the Hellgate Bridge and I had to find my way to the starting line for the Five Boro Tour along with a bunch of other random riders who were all converging on the same place. There were other elements in my dream, too, but I just remember waking up and realizing that it wasn't the day of the Tour after all.
Brane gets jammed up like a record player sometimes, I guess.
Brane gets jammed up like a record player sometimes, I guess.