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	<title>Bucks Dreams</title>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 05:27:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Tape measure olympics.</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2010/02/tape-measure-olympics/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 05:27:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[contest]]></category>

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		<category><![CDATA[tape measure]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[




I walked in to this warehouse. It was never said but I knew I was a visitor, maybe even doing some kind of story.
There were two older guys.  The said they were waiting for the judge. I asked for a demo.
There were 2 warehouse type shelving units. They were 24&#8243; wide and 8&#8242; deep.  They [...]]]></description>
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</script></div><p>I walked in to this warehouse. It was never said but I knew I was a visitor, maybe even doing some kind of story.</p>
<p>There were two older guys.  The said they were waiting for the judge. I asked for a demo.</p>
<p>There were 2 warehouse type shelving units. They were 24&#8243; wide and 8&#8242; deep.  They made it a point of telling me.  They showed me their tape measures which were &#8216;regulation&#8217;.</p>
<p>The deal was that you laid he tape down on the shelf, extended it to the end (8ft&#8221;), locked then lifted.  If it did not bend, you could unlock it and raise it until it bent. If it bent you were out and that height was your &#8216;number&#8217;.  Biggest number won!</p>
<p>I tried it and woke up&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Fast food breakfast</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2010/02/fast-food-breakfast/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 01:08:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Buck's Dreams]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[fast food]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[menu]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[overheat]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[




So I pulled up to a fast food speaker. I looked at the menu to see if anything looked good today.  BAM! It was blanks!  Then I hear the cashier asking for my order.  A slight panic set in and I said, &#8220;#1&#8243;.
It was what I wanted. I started to pull up and the car [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So I pulled up to a fast food speaker. I looked at the menu to see if anything looked good today.  BAM! It was blanks!  Then I hear the cashier asking for my order.  A slight panic set in and I said, &#8220;#1&#8243;.</p>
<p>It was what I wanted. I started to pull up and the car was overheating.</p>
<p>Strange?</p>
<p>Buck</p>
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		<title>Airline crash.</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2010/01/airline-crash/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2010/01/airline-crash/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 04:36:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Buck's Dreams]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[pilot]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[plane]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[twitch]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Here it goes&#8230;.
I was in an airport terminal walking.  I happened to look over and saw this plane land.  It was heading in the direction of some construction and going much to fast.
As it was nearing the workers, a pilot ran out in front of it waving his arms and was hit by the plane. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here it goes&#8230;.</p>
<p>I was in an airport terminal walking.  I happened to look over and saw this plane land.  It was heading in the direction of some construction and going much to fast.</p>
<p>As it was nearing the workers, a pilot ran out in front of it waving his arms and was hit by the plane.  Of course, it was not possible as it was like a 737 and he ended up stuck to the nose cone. It did happen in my dream!</p>
<p>The plan then moved off to the right missing the workers.  It stopped right in front of the window I was standing in. An ambulance was there pretty much when it stopped.  They peeled the pilot of the nose and put him in a stretcher.</p>
<p>I recall seeing his head moving and saying out loud, &#8220;He&#8217;s twitching, he&#8217;ll be ok&#8221;.</p>
<p>What the heck?!</p>
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		<title>Vegas Party</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/12/vegas-party/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/12/vegas-party/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 07:20:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Buck's Dreams]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[cheap hotel]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[cops]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[credit cards]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[lost id]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[party]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[vegas]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Where do I start with this one.  &#8221;We&#8221; were all getting ready to hit Las Vegas.  I am not sure who all &#8220;we&#8221; were but I was excited.
The next part of the dream I was driving down a road to a crowded little town like setting. It was not Vegas, it looked more like a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Where do I start with this one.  &#8221;We&#8221; were all getting ready to hit Las Vegas.  I am not sure who all &#8220;we&#8221; were but I was excited.</p>
<p>The next part of the dream I was driving down a road to a crowded little town like setting. It was not Vegas, it looked more like a spring break type place.  In my dream, I did know this.</p>
<p>Next, I remember walking though party goers in to a hall way.  This was like a store basement like setting.  On each side of the hall in random places but spread out were the following; casino (10 or so slots), store windows where you could buy drinks and snacks and one adult store with a back room which had 1 dancer.</p>
<p>I walked around and got some type of drink, I do not know what it was or if it was even a soda.  I walked back out side and went past this food place that had a deck with tons of people on it.  My brother was there trying to get away from an older gal.  I think it was his friends mother. She was trying to give him a &#8216;wet-willie&#8217;.</p>
<p>Next, I was driving back to my hotel. I can remember this part very vividly.  I had to turn left but stay in the right turn land (2 lanes turned). Went a half a block and turned right in to an alley. This was like a rural area with some businesses.  Up the alley there was  VW shop. Out back were 10 or so 60&#8217;s VW bugs.  They were getting washed. The 4 at the end were running and there was water shooting out the exhaust pipes.  As I was driving by another started and was shooting water out.</p>
<p>Next I was at a cheap motel.  I went to my brothers room. He  was laying on the floor between 2 beds in a sleeping bag and a pop up sun shelter over him.  He was mumbling something, I think there was a &#8216;Sharon&#8217; in it.  I went out side and around the corner was a van with like 6 people around it.  They were sleeping in it.  I hung out with them for a bit.</p>
<p>Next I was on that road again heading back to the hotel.  As I pulled up on it, I could see police lights.  I parked and they were arresting the van people.  I told the officer that they were friends and he replied, &#8220;your friends are bad people&#8221;.  I felt panic, ran to my brothers hotel room and he was still on the floor mumbling. There was a connecting door to my room.  I found my wallet in a stand and all my credit cards and ID were gone.  My laptop was as well!</p>
<p>I woke up&#8230;</p>
<p>- Buck</p>
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		<title>Time warp.</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/12/time-warp/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/12/time-warp/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 01:55:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[bbs]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve had many many dreams the past few weeks but I can never remember to come here and log them.
Here is one I had a few days ago.  It was one I actually liked!
I was on an airplane flying out of town for work.  There was some turbulence and a flash.  When I landed, things [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve had many many dreams the past few weeks but I can never remember to come here and log them.</p>
<p>Here is one I had a few days ago.  It was one I actually liked!</p>
<p>I was on an airplane flying out of town for work.  There was some turbulence and a flash.  When I landed, things seemed different is some way. I checked in to the hotel and went to get on the internet.  No wi-fi, so I called the desk.  They had no clue what I was talking about. I looked at my laptop and it was old looking.  I noticed that I had a very old version of windows.</p>
<p>I do not recall how but I ended up finding out the date was 1989!  I started calling the old style dial up bbs&#8217;s.  Knowing what I know now, it made them much more fun!</p>
<p>There was more to it but I can&#8217;t remember what all went on at the moment.  It was a good one!</p>
<p>- Buck</p>
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		<title>Lust!</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/11/lust/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 06:38:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[daytime tv]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Ok.  Lust may be a little too much.
I was out with a friend and an ex-girlfriend.  I am friends with the ex.  I can honestly say we are different people today and are friends. That is it.
In this dream, we were hanging at this club.  I think we were flirting around a bit. We left [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok.  Lust may be a little too much.</p>
<p>I was out with a friend and an ex-girlfriend.  I am friends with the ex.  I can honestly say we are different people today and are friends. That is it.</p>
<p>In this dream, we were hanging at this club.  I think we were flirting around a bit. We left and came home.  I am not sure where home is but her, my friend and myself went there.</p>
<p>I remember that the friend staggered off to a bedroom (he was drinking).  The ex and myself went to a bedroom.  It was small. It had some furniture, like a dresser drawer and some things that were sort of like it.</p>
<p>We hit the room, she pushed me though the door and closed it behind her. I hit the dresser with my back pretty hard but she grabbed my hips and was kissing me.  It was not like porn but more like a soap opera.   We hit the floor kissing. I recall pulling her hair back a bit and rubbing my top lip on her bottom lip&#8230;..</p>
<p>Woke up!</p>
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		<title>A little blue car.</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/11/a-little-blue-car/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/11/a-little-blue-car/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 06:23:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[car jumping]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[stick shift]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[traffic]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Last night I had many crazy dreams!  I can recall 2, here is one.
The dream started and I was in a car driving.  It was not exact but I think it was a friends car.
From the dialog at the start, I think that he started out driving and we switched places while driving.  It was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last night I had many crazy dreams!  I can recall 2, here is one.</p>
<p>The dream started and I was in a car driving.  It was not exact but I think it was a friends car.</p>
<p>From the dialog at the start, I think that he started out driving and we switched places while driving.  It was a little blue economy car and a stick.  I&#8217;ve owned sticks in the past and am comfortable with them.</p>
<p>In the dream, I felt like I was impaired in someway. When I woke up, I thought maybe I was drinking but thinking back, I think that maybe I could not drive.</p>
<p>In this dream, my buddy was in the passenger seat. We hit a freeway on ramp.  You know the one. The ramp is higher then the freeway bur merges on a &#8216;45.</p>
<p>One thing I remember is that there were TONS of blind spots.  I got on the onramp and could not see.  I drove off it and took to the air!  My buddy was doing the &#8220;Ohhhhhhhhh ssss******&#8221; think and grabbed on to the handle at the top of the door.  The odd think was that we landed in the grass and it was smooth!</p>
<p>I hit the freeway.  There were police everywhere.  Maybe 2 a mile.  So it was &#8216;normal&#8217; but still a lot more then normal.  I recall the traffic slowing down. I got in the right lane.  I said, &#8220;I hope they do not stop&#8221;.  My buddy said, &#8220;Me too or you will need to learn to drive or at least shift&#8221;.</p>
<p>We drove though a slow spot.  I shifted. Traffic started moving again.</p>
<p>&#8230;..  I woke up</p>
<p>-Buck</p>
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		<title>A lost job</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/10/a-lost-job-2/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/10/a-lost-job-2/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 00:03:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[laid off]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[lost job]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[old friends]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[old job]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Last night the dream of the evening was that I was laid off.  I am not sure what brought this up.  Seem things to be going well.
Anyway, I was called in to an office and told I was being let go.  I turned in my laptop, id and company phone.
Next thing I remember was shaking [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last night the dream of the evening was that I was laid off.  I am not sure what brought this up.  Seem things to be going well.</p>
<p>Anyway, I was called in to an office and told I was being let go.  I turned in my laptop, id and company phone.</p>
<p>Next thing I remember was shaking hands with an old boss.  The job was 20 years ago or so. I was a kid and it was probably my 2nd &#8216;real&#8217; job. He drove me out to the location to work and my partner was a person I have not seen since I worked there. </p>
<p>We did our thing and went back to the warehouse.  There were probably 5 people I remembered.  </p>
<p>I woke up.  It seemed so real that I got up and woke up for a minute trying to decided if it was or was not.  I saw my work phone and went back to sleep.</p>
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		<title>Self portrait.</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/10/self-portrait/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/10/self-portrait/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 23:29:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[cheeseburger]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[picture]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[picture frame]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[self portrait]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[As most of my dreams are, this was very real.  I recall smells and the touch of items.
I was in a self framing store.  I was looking at this very nice black painted wood frame.  In it, as it was being put together was a profile shot of me getting ready to eat a cheeseburger. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As most of my dreams are, this was very real.  I recall smells and the touch of items.</p>
<p>I was in a self framing store.  I was looking at this very nice black painted wood frame.  In it, as it was being put together was a profile shot of me getting ready to eat a cheeseburger.  It was an 8&#215;11 or so sized photo.  To the left of it, were wallet sized photo&#8217;s, all like this first, just different poses.  </p>
<p>It was matted and a piece of art!</p>
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		<title>A bad tounge.</title>
		<link>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/10/a-bad-tounge/</link>
		<comments>http://www.buckdreams.com/2009/10/a-bad-tounge/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 05:14:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Buck</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Buck's Dreams]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[events]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[shoes]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Ok, I really do not get this.  Again, it was a vidid dream and I woke up feeling what I did in my dream.
I was somewhere (no idea where) that I needed to be OK dressed.  I had my tennis shoes on.  You know how the sole of the shoes comes around [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok, I really do not get this.  Again, it was a vidid dream and I woke up feeling what I did in my dream.</p>
<p>I was somewhere (no idea where) that I needed to be OK dressed.  I had my tennis shoes on.  You know how the sole of the shoes comes around and makes the tip?  Well my tip was coming off.</p>
<p>I was very much worried about it but could not fix it.</p>
<p>I woke up and checked my shoes, they were good.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
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