forgot to mention that i had another completely random dream last night--only in this one, roy scheider was trying to kill me. only he wasn't really roy scheider, he was roy scheider being someone else. i remember that we were at a concert, we were both chaperoning a bunch of little kids and we rode there on a school bus. after the show, in a parking deck, he was trying to kill me, and i was trying to beat him away with his cane--only it was one of those really cheap plastic ones that bent all over the place like a wiffleball bat whever i hit him. he walked away to get a weapon while a henchman held me, he came back with a sharpened pencil, i screamed, then i woke up.

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