Isn't it funny that the nightmares are the memories that you forget the quickest? I'm really bad at remembering, for example, the litany of trailers I had to sit through before getting to watch the movie I paid for. I kind of make it an exercise right before the movie starts: Can I recall all the trailers I just watched, and in order? But the nightmares ... damn, right after I work up I could recite most of it, and now I've forgotten most of it. The damndest thing. ...
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Nightmare ... And Remembering Movie Trailers
I am currently having car trouble -- a power steering line probably is leaky, dislodged and/or broken, and so it's leaking fluid so fast this morning I topped it off for the second time in four days. So I think that fed my nightmare ... a nightmare I just realized I lost most of the details to. Something about the check engine light and -- could this be true? -- Bob Costas.
Labels:
breaking down,
cars,
forgetfulness,
movies,
nightmare
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