Kevin's Watch

So this I dreamed:
I was flying to Chicago when the plane crashed. Fortunately, right next to a service plaza on I-90, so naturally I walked over to get some breakfast.
While eating my omelet, I heard a voice ask for coffee. I looked over and there was a guy who looked like the holo-doctor on ST: Voyager except with a full head of hair and Buddy Holly glasses. So of course I said, "Hey, you're Cail." He nodded and said, 'ummm hmmm." "Well," I said, "my plane crashed and I need a ride." We went out and got into his...ummm...vehicle. A giant bizzaro contraption, big as the tractor part of a rig, that was some twisted cross between a 1950's hot-rod and one of those newish bikes with 2 wheels on the front [I think Can-am Spyder?]. He gave me a ride to my house in Puerto Rico. It wasn't a very long trip, thank god, cuz he sang Hank Williams songs really really badly the whole time. As I was getting out he said, "see ya at the show."

Enlighten me, please?

I like it how your dream casually starts with a plane crash.

LOL at that dream... ahahhaaaa! (also, the poll options..)

Well for those of us who don't even FOLLOW the 'Tank, do you usually disagree with him, agree with him, or (to quote Grandpa Simpson) "A little from Column A.. A little from column B." ? (queue picture, Sarge?)

(Enlighten me, please?)

hmmm...I'd say disagree more than agree but it's complicated cuz, for instance, a few big/important issues we agree on the fundamental basis of an issue, then disagree wildly on conclusions/outcomes/results...and vice versa.

I voted for "definitely bonkers".

Now, if you want a more-or-less serious interpretation of the dream, I can try to give you one. Up to you.

Cail's got in your head. He bought a condo in your brain, moved in, and set up his DVR. You're screwed.

wayfriend wrote:Cail's got in your head. He bought a condo in your brain, moved in, and set up his DVR. You're screwed.

aliantha wrote:I voted for "definitely bonkers".

Now, if you want a more-or-less serious interpretation of the dream, I can try to give you one. Up to you.

You think there really is a more or less serious possibility? By all means, feel free to share it.

And, WF...lol. OTOH, I wouldn't mind Cail in my head condo, [if I had the spare space there] I could make bucks off it even in this market. all those maintenance fees are a money-making machine, and it'd help keep the riff-raff out of the neighborhood.

<pulls out dream interpretation book>

<puts it away again>

Hmm. The number 90 apparently indicates your ideals (0) in relation to advanced spiritual awareness (9). Surviving a plane crash = surviving a difficult birth (spiritual birth?). The omelet seems to me to indicate birth as well (being made of eggs). But then you get hooked up with Cail, who seems to be either a spiritual guide <*cough*cough*> or someone who has the same trait either that you know he has in RL or that he's displaying in the dream -- which could have something to do with driving across the ocean (another symbol for spirituality) to get to an island (could be either your physical heart or your emotional heart).

I'm a little troubled by the fact that you're letting him drive. But maybe that's because he's showing you the way.

That's all I got, sorry.

Ummm... maybe you have subconsciously changed your way of thinking on something (plane crash) and you need time to process it in an ordinary way (breakfast) and it was something Cail said so he appears but you are still not quite sure on some level that you are ready to accept or how to accept it so you need Cail to explain further (the drive). Pretty much what Ali said but more literal.

And no you aren't bonkers even though I picked that option for fun. I have dreams that have watchers in them every so often. It's rarely about watchers I haven't met in person though.

Ask Cail?

WTF?

--A

Avatar wrote:WTF?

--A

The dream itself or the interpretation?

It means that you've spent too much time in the Tank and preoccupied with it.

If we assume the plane did in fact crash, expect Cail to send you 16 links from "unbiased" sources in your next dream disproving his existence in the afterlife

LOL Orlion... I could.. imagine that factoring in somewhere.

vraith, have you lived in Chicago at some point? I still love it how you just wandered over to a service plaza off of I-90 for breakfast after the plane crashed.

P'raps I shouldn't be so un-serious... in some ways I recognize dreams can be serious on one level or on another level or on both levels... maybe it's just because I take it so seriously that I don't want to take risks by getting into the interpretive hypotheses part of the discussion. ...so I'm just contributing to the tongue-in-cheek portion for now!!

Usually these kinds of dreams mean you have to pee. Just sayin.

Vraith wrote:So this I dreamed:
I was flying to Chicago when the plane crashed. Fortunately, right next to a service plaza on I-90, so naturally I walked over to get some breakfast.

You're unhappy with your life and want a change.

Vraith wrote: While eating my omelet, I heard a voice ask for coffee. I looked over and there was a guy who looked like the holo-doctor on ST: Voyager except with a full head of hair and Buddy Holly glasses. So of course I said, "Hey, you're Cail." He nodded and said, 'ummm hmmm." "Well," I said, "my plane crashed and I need a ride."

You're in love with Cail and willing to be his submissive bitch.

Vraith wrote:We went out and got into his...ummm...vehicle. A giant bizzaro contraption, big as the tractor part of a rig, that was some twisted cross between a 1950's hot-rod and one of those newish bikes with 2 wheels on the front [I think Can-am Spyder?]. He gave me a ride to my house in Puerto Rico.

You just fantasized having sex with him and apparently you're kinky bastard.

Vraith wrote:It wasn't a very long trip, thank god, cuz he sang Hank Williams songs really really badly the whole time. As I was getting out he said, "see ya at the show."

Apparently Cail's not good in bed.

Vraith wrote:Enlighten me, please?

Sorry you asked?

High Lord Tolkien wrote: Sorry you asked?

Heh, no...made me laugh as have others. Cail might be more upset you think he's a lousy lay than I am that you think I'm kinky. [or, he might not be, unless you know it from personal experience...in which case you an he have been keeping secrets... ]

Linna: my only relationship with Chicago is a place I've flown over [a lot], driven past [a lot], and [once] changed buses in. [Once] changed planes in.
Hell, I spent more time in Berlin when it was still communist.

But I think I have to take Balon's advice:
Cail, WTF are you doing hanging out in my dreams? [and where the hell did you find that vehicle?]

Ali: I appreciate you actually looking things up. Why do I find it funny for some dude one only knows from a place like the watch to step up as a Totem [kinda]?

It did seem a little suspect to me, given how often y'all agree (which is to say, not very often). Maybe you're a closet conservative, Vraith. Or a closet Catholic.