Yes I know:-D How dirty of him, I haven't had a dream about him since:hilarious:
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Yes I know:-D How dirty of him, I haven't had a dream about him since:hilarious:
I'm still waiting to have a dream about him :pray:!
There must be something in the water, because I had another dream about Don last night! Again, there was a lot to it, but basically I was involved with a local charity (I'm pretty sure it was the Samaritans) and Don was supporting it. He came to do a speech in our town hall. He was in a tuxedo and he was totally charming! I was only a couple of rows back and so I kept getting some eye contact with him. The audience mainly consisted of retired military people and young volunteer groups like the brownies. Anyway, the speech was really funny, he was just strolling around the stage, hand in his trouser pocket, with a mic, and the whole place was in love with him. At one point, he made a joke and winked at me. There was about four or five girls over to the left of the audience, on my row, who were obviously BIG Don fans. They were all dolled up and fluttering their eyelashes at him the whole time. They must have followed him everywhere, because they kept making very loud comments during his speech, like "OMG he's so sexy!" and "That's what he said in Dallas, remember?!" Embarrassing! Anyway, they saw him wink at me and proceeded to make very loud speculations about who I was and that I must have been a complete slut!
:jawdrop: :angel:
Ha! They were just :jealous: that Don was taken with you instead of them!
lol Troub! Drink some more of that water - and pass it along to me! ;)
So Lou-how many drugs you been doing while you are sick? :eyebrow:
Not enough! ;) I just hope, now that I'm back at work, and in 'the real world', that my Don dreams don't dry up!Quote:
Originally Posted by TimothyBFan
I liked it Troub, but it was funny too:)
I had a dream about Don, I was wanting him to go with me somewhere, and I was pulling him, and he was like leave me alone, I'm not going right now, and we were in front of a bunch of people, at some fancy dinner. Then I woke up.:drummer:
I actually had a Joe dream last night. I dont remember a lot of it, but what I do remember was pretty cool. I was back in school :fear: and I was in a group that brought lecturers and performers to the school (I actually really was back then *G*). Somehow, we'd gotten Joe to be an on going speaker/demonstrator for the music department and performing arts. It must have been something that had been going on for a while because no one was freaking out or overly excited. I was in charge of his schedule and we had become close friends. The most I can remember is when I'd see him in the hall, he'd give me a hug and he's kiss my cheek when we parted. Otherwise the dream was a jumble of going to class and typical school stuff. I do remember Joe had to wear costumes to some of the lectures and some of the costumes were pretty outrageous. (The school I went to was in Ashland, Oregon, the home of the Oregon Shakespearean Festival and we were pretty used to seeing people running around in full Shakespearean Regalia. Im assuming thats where the whole costume idea comes from.)
Cute ticky! But I wanna know if Joe showed up in tights for the Shakespeare festival! ;)
Wow Ticky! You got one of Joe's famous hugs! Cool!
That was definitely a dream - I can't believe how well-behaved ticky was around Joe! :lol:
Oh, didnt I mention the groping? *G*
Cute dream, ticky. A hug and kiss from an Eagle in any dream is definitely heaven. We should all hope for such dreams.
I had this dream a few days ago but since I didn't have time to get on here and post till today I wrote down as much about it as I could so that I wouldn't forget anything. Here goes...
One of my good friends was with me as we were picking up Lou, who had flown back to the states. We were on our way to see a solo Don concert. I knew that I got good seats but we weren’t sure where exactly we would be sitting so we had to go to the venue early to pick up our tickets. There was a huge line when we arrived and I knew that our tickets had already been paid but I was still really worried that we weren’t going to make it in time. As we were waiting in line I noticed that there was a huge mud stain on the right pant leg of my jeans. I told Lou and my friend that I was going to hurry to the restroom and clean up and asked them to wait for me because we were getting close to the front of the line. I rushed to get my jeans clean but when I walked out of the restroom everyone was gone. The scenery had changed. I was no longer in the lobby of the venue. I was in some huge house with what seemed like a maze of hallways, doors, and rooms. It was dark and eerie with candles providing the only lighting throughout the house. It was kind of like I was in a haunted house in some scary movie. I was panicked as I was trying to find my way out of there. It seemed like I was going in circles. I could hear people cheering and then I heard Don welcoming the audience to the concert and then start into the first song. It seemed like they were just on the other side of the wall but every time I entered the next room there was nobody there. I started yelling out loud for someone to help me but I was all alone. I finally stopped in one of the many rooms. There was only a table and two chairs in this room. I had tears in my eyes as I sat down and put my head in my hands. I gave up. I was barely able to hear Don singing and people cheering from this room and it was heart breaking to know that I was missing that show. I was saying out loud “How could I miss this concert? I can’t believe they left me. How could this happen?” Just then a lady with her kids walked in the room. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” They were very kind and understanding of my situation as I was telling them how I was missing out on a concert that I had been looking forward to so much. I guess it had gotten late in the night because they offered me a place to stay and I was tired from running through this huge house trying to find my way out. I woke up the next morning and was still lost in the house and then I saw the lady from the night before. “Good morning. We’re about to have breakfast. You should join us.” “Thanks but I should really get going.” “No, don’t leave yet. You’ve already met the kids and they enjoyed meeting you last night. You should meet my husband. He’s cooking his famous omelets and he loves to go all out when he cooks breakfast, especially when we have guests.” “Um, okay, sure.” She led the way to the kitchen and when we walked through the door my jaw dropped. It was Don. He was dicing an onion when he stopped and looked up at us and smiled. “Good morning, ladies.” He walked over and held out his hand. “Hi, I’m Don. Welcome to our home.” I took his hand and said “Hi, I’m Jessica. It’s such a pleasure to meet you.” I knew he could see the excitement on my face and this seemed to make him smile even more. I couldn’t stop smiling and the butterflies in my stomach were going a mile a minute. Don was wearing jeans and a dark green t-shirt and he also had on a cowboy hat. He was looking good. Don offered me a seat at the table. The lady left the room to wake up the kids. Don continued cooking and he asked me what had happened last night. Apparently the kids had told him how I was really upset when they found me. I told him my story and he seemed to genuinely feel bad that I missed the concert. Don’s sad face quickly turned into a big smile. “I’ve got something that will cheer you right up and it will be even better than what you were expecting at the concert last night.” Don chuckled as he saw the surprised look on my face. “I’m going to give you front row seats to my next show and some backstage passes. You will forget all about missing last nights show because I’m going to make this the best concert you’ve ever seen. It’s going to be my best concert ever.” I jumped out of the chair and gave Don a huge hug. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”
That’s when I woke up. I always miss the really good parts. I sure hope it was the best concert ever.
I love this dream! Exciting and with a happy ending, too. Too bad you woke up before the "best concert ever" - just picturing Don saying that makes me laugh!
Great dream Jess! I would say that the first part of the dream reflects your fear of not being able to see the Eagles in concert again. (Duh!) :hilarious:
I love the part where Don is slicing an onion wearing a cowboy hat. Giddeeup!
Cool dream Jess. Love a happy ending. Gotta tell you tho, when you first started talking about the house, I was afraid you were in Lou's dream's crack house with the bean bags chairs for a minute.:hilarious:
Love the dream, Jess! I think that's the first time I've been featured in a dream on here (other than my own.) How cute is Don, wanting to make it as good as possible for us? :mrgreen: The image of Don in a kitchen, in a cowboy hat will fuel my daydreams all afternoon... Yummy!
Love that dream Jess! And Don in the kitchen with a cowboy hat....too funny!
I will admit it, that is a fear but I'm going to do everything I can to not let that fear overtake my goal...I will see the Eagles in concert again. :nod:Quote:
Originally Posted by Prettymaid
I have only had a dream involving Glenn a couple of times but never the whole group. However last night I dreamed about the Eagles and more...
In this dream I am apparently living in Southern California in a house I have inherited from my parents. Its a great place - lots of open space and all hardwood floors and on a hillside somewhere. Its too big for just me so I have found a roommate and this basically starts with me asleep and my new roomie whose name is Jocelyn trying to wake me up and asking if I mind if she invites a few friends over for a bbq that afternoon and that, of course, she wants me to be there. I mumble something like "sure, sounds like fun" and roll over and go back to sleep. Well sometime later I hear music and singing and I get up and go out to the living room. I can hear the music and voices coming from the backyard. So I peek out one of the windows and I am floored to see Paul McCartney and Eric Clapton sitting on lawn chairs playing guitars and singing. While I am trying to comprehend that I hear the front door open and in walks Joe Walsh and several people carrying beer and food and instruments. Joe smiles at me and says "Hiya" and at that moment I realize there is almost no furniture in my house. Just one little sofa over in the corner and a tv a music system. I stammer "I am so sorry the house looks like this but I just moved in". Joe grins and says "Don't worry about it hun, I know how it is" That's also the moment I realize I am wearing my pajamas and I can tell my hair is total mess. I mumble something about everyone being in the backyard while I do my best to hide behind a column. I start frantically looking for clean clothes so I can get dressed however I do take a moment to rush over to my computer, bring up Facebook and post on my status "Paul McCartney and Joe Walsh are in my backyard!!!". Then I rush into the bathroom to try to get ready. I am freaking out and thinking a million things at once "oh my gosh I need to take a shower but I can't wash my hair because wet stringy hair is not sexy what are they doing here what do I say do I put on make up I don't know how to put on make up I don't even own any make up I hope I don't make a fool of myself where is my toothbrush where is my underwear..." I am finally almost ready when there is a knock on the bathroom door and I open it and there is Ringo Starr waiting to get in. He looks at me a little strangely and asks if he can "use the loo" and I whisper "um sure, I'm all done" and head towards the back of the house. As I pass through the kitchen I can see the counters are covered with drinks and food that people have brought. I nonchalantly walk into the backyard and try to be cool and calm as I realize there are at 30 or 40 people there and almost all of them are well-known musicians. Besides Eric Clapton and Paul McCartney I see Jackson Browne, James Taylor, JD Souther and above all Glenn, Don, Joe, and Timothy. There are other musicians there I know are famous but I don't remember who they were (please note that all of these musicians are men and there is not one girlfriend or wife or my roommate to be seen *G*) By now Eric is on the grill cooking ribs and steak so I start making salads and putting out the other food. For the next few hours we eat and chat and all these guys play music. The boys do an a'cappella version of Seven Bridges Road, Joe and Eric play a guitar duet and everyone seems to take a turn singing something and its just a great fun time. Finally everyone is starting to leave and I am at the door saying goodbye. I get a hug and kiss on the check from Tim and Don, Glenn kisses my hand and gives me a big smile and wink and Joe gives me a big bear hug and says "thanks sweetheart". There is one last person who headed out the door and when I open the door for him, what was my front yard has become a hallway and Joe is sitting at a table signing autographs for all my neighbors. I hear him say to one of the women in line "sorry but I don't have a sharpie" and I call out "I have one! Just a minute!" I rush back into my house and grab a silver sharpie but also start frantically looking for my Joe CD's so I can have him sign them. I suddenly seem to have like 300 CD's all in piles everywhere and I am going through them like a madwoman. I finally find the two I am looking for and run out into the hall. I call out breathlessly "Here you go Joe and if you have time can you please sign these for me?' and he looks at me a smiles and says "Don't worry darlin' I'd wait for you" and takes my CD's and scrawls a message and his signature on them. Finally everyone is gone and I go back in the house and sit down at my computer to see what everyone has had to say about what I posted on Facebook and to download all the pictures I somehow managed to take of the party...
And that's when I woke up and wished I could go back into my dream :D I so rarely have dreams I remember that I was really happy I so clearly remember this one because I really enjoyed it!
Now that was a GREAT dream Cami!!! That's a party everyone would love to attend! Love the "Don't worry darlin I'd wait for you". :hilarious: And thanks for sharing it with us on Facebook! :hilarious:
Sounds like you were Busy Being Fabulous in that dream, Cami. Loved it!! Now that's the kind of backyard bbq we all dream about!! :thumbsup::thumbsup:
WOW, Cami, If there's a rock and roll heaven...!!!
Not being of the facebook generation I found it hilarious that you took the time to post about your guests before you went out to party with them!
and just WHERE was your best friend in all of this? hmm? hehehee I know where she was.. LOL GREAT dream! I havent had one as vivid as that in a long time. Its about time I did.. what did you eat before bed? LOL
Love your sig pic Ticky!
Apparently my subconscious decided this was a no women allowed beside me party or I am sure I would have at least invited you *G*Quote:
Originally Posted by ticky
I am not sure what I ate lol but it probably involved sugar since I would swear I have the most vivid dreams when I eats sweets right before bed time
WT, wow what a dream! How fun! :partytime:
I rarely dream.........:sad:
Now that's my kind of dream! :nod: Joe sounds like a real sweetheart. "Don't worry hun, I know how it is." Awww!
Now there goes my no sugar diet! We're all going to be porkers because of this Cami! :hilarious:Quote:
Originally Posted by Wildthyme
LOL! Hey, if it works... least we'll be happy porkers! ;)
Now THAT'S a party, Cami! lol
Wonderful dream Cami! Whatever inspired it and whatever you ate before bedtime, it certainly worked.
I've had a bunch of little, weird dreams involving Glenn Frey and the Eagles recently which I keep forgetting to put on the board. However, the one I had last night is so weird I decided to get it out there right away (I'll get around to putting the others up eventually).
I dream there is this resort island where Glenn Frey is having a party. Somehow, I've been invited.
My dream starts with me riding in a ferry to the island at night. There's fog on the water and I can't see the resort until the boat drops me off. There's a lot of noise and music coming from there and so many people they're spilling out of the doors.
I kind of push and shove my way in. All of the Eagles are there milling about with their wives and there are hordes of people I don't recognize. Everyone is pressing in on everyone else and I'm getting claustrophobic.
I go into a backroom and what do I see but several members of my family! Both my sisters are there with their husbands, my cousin Robin is there with her "wife," and my cousin Thomas is there who passed away from AIDS back in the early 90s. Then, my uncle comes in who has also been dead for almost 20 years. I turn to Robin. "Aren't they dead?"
"Yes," she says. "This is a pretty amazing party!"
Then, suddenly, Glenn walks in. "Who wants pizza? We have to get pizza!"
As a massive group, everyone walks out to get on the boats. All the boats are gone except one. "What are we going to do?!" Everyone is crying. "We want pizza!"
"I don't know!" Glenn cries, panicked.
Of course the solution is obvious, but no one seems to see it. I speak up. "Some of us will go onto the boat and bring back the pizzas. The rest of you will need to give us money for your share of the pizza. It's too much trouble to take orders so those who come with me on the boat will decide which pizzas we get. They will also get to eat as much of the pizza as they like at the restaurant before bringing it here."
"But we need a special type of pizza," Tim says, indicating himself and Jean.
"Then you're going to have to come with me," I reply. I turn to the crowd. "Now, who wants to come with me?" Several people raise their hand, including Tim and Jean. "Come on then," I say. We all start walking to the boat.
"Wait, it's on me!" Glenn says loudly and comes up to hand me a wad of money. "Thanks for taking care of this, Nancy," he says gratefully. "My party would have sucked without pizza." I swell up with pride.
Then the dream ends!
Well Soda - I gotta tell ya, I was ROFLMAO as I read that. I think Cami's party sounded a lot better than Glenn's - at least she had plenty of food. :lol: And thank goodness Glenn came through with some cash at the end - the part where you were gonna take up a collection for the pizza had me in stitches thinking that he was gonna make everybody pay for their own food
Way to go Soda! Its nice to see you being 'in charge' :wink:
Soda saves the day!!!! :thumbsup: While you're on the boat, could you toss someone over for me? JK!
:hilarious: I love it!! Way to step up there, Nancy. Glenn can always count on you.
For some reason this part had me lol!Quote:
Originally Posted by sodascouts
Nancy, I like the way you take charge of the situation!
The whole dream had me ROFL!! Love it Nancy.. you da Pizza Queen!!