|Posted: October 5, 2007, 11:17 am - IP Logged|
Last night I dreamt that I was aboard a sea plane, someone else was piloting it. We were carrying a large, healthy tiger in the back. The hatch flew open and I could see the fan at the back of the cargo area. The Tiger was holding on for life and actually made it safe. We landed in a healthy, green grassy path. There was another harmless tiger laid out next to the pathway. What's your take? I had it looked up and the numbers came back: 674, 684, 348 and 484.