Too funny! :hilarious: Don Henley in your bath?! :hilarious: I guess only in a dream. :sad:
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Too funny! :hilarious: Don Henley in your bath?! :hilarious: I guess only in a dream. :sad:
I had a dream last night I had just married Don Henley...but we were already having problems...all my friends from the border kept coming over and jumping into our bed so they could say they had been in bed with Don...He kept telling me "honey you have to stop them...I can't take it anymore"...and he left and got on his bicycle and went for a ride...that's all!:hilarious:
:hilarious::hilarious::hilarious:tt:hilarious::hilarious::hilarious::partytime:
LOL!!!!
:hilarious:
Those were both really funny dreams, Troub & Zelda!:spin:
Dont remember much details just that the last thing I was reading before bed on the board was meet and greets....joe and glenn and don at vegas
I remeber thinking how cool it was they were kinda all there but for seperate reasons except for Glenn and JOe.
So all I can remember is be there in a meet and greet with Joe and glenn and being one of the last in line and right before It was my turn (must been the last in line) and Glenn looked up and said," Hey heres Don come on and meet this nice gal" (wink wink)
.Then Jahh came in the room and woke me up......
Dont know where it would have gone but remember what happens in vegas stays in vegas.....:thumbsup:
tt:thumbsup:
Wish you could've slept a little longer!
Hey me too.
I wasnt too happy when he woke me up cause he wanted breakfast and I was sleeping "too Late"
lol
I had a very strange Timothy dream last night...I was at an outdoor concert to see him and was with a girl I used to work with in the nineties and haven't seen since...I don't really remember him singing anything...then he said he would take requests and pointed to me and said "what do you want to hear"...I stammered and stuttered...couldn't get the words out...but finally said I Don't Want to Hear Anymore..but then he never did sing it!...I was up in front and then looked around and everyone was gone but my friend and me...I remember thinking why is everyone gone?...and thought well I'm not leaving yet...some lady was making and selling jewelry at a table up by where he was standing...there really was no stage...I went up to the table pretending to look at the jewelry but really just wanted to get closer to him...and when I got up there and looked at him he had really spikey dyed black really fake looking hair...and I remember thinking...wow I didn't know that's what he looked like up close!...I turned around and all the audience had returned...and then there was a chorus from some high school up in front singing...I really don't remember him singing at all even though we were there to see him...?...then he said he'd take questions from the audience...and I raised my hand and asked him what song of his is his all time favorite to sing...then I said to my friend a few minutes later..."he never answered me did he?"...she said no he didn't...and I remember thinking 'boy this guy is a jerk'...and I also yelled out to him "Early Happy Birthday Timothy" and he didn't respond to that either...some
girl behind me kept talking while he was talking and I got up and went over to her and threatened to hurt her really bad if she didn't shut up while Timothy was talking!...someone asked him what he liked to do when he wasn't working and he said 'well I have a grand child I like to spend time with'...and then I remember him saying "well I've got five more minutes to fill so I guess I'll sing one more song then I'm outa here"...but I don't remember him singing anything...then he just walked off ...I remember telling my friend..."boy was he disappointing, we shouldn't have bothered coming"..."now how are we going to get home?"....that's all I remember...I told you it was strange!
That was so weird Zelda. I hope that NEVER happens!:fear:
Zelda what a sad dream. You know Timothy would never be like that. And spiky black hair? :hilarious: I wish I knew why we dream what we dream.
zelda - from all accounts, Timothy is a sweetheart, not a jerk. So maybe you'll have a better dream next time.
I didn't sleep well last night, I think I was too cold and too lazy to get up and turn the heat on. So I remember my dreams and two of them were Eagles related!
In the first, I was at a bar (imagine that) with people I've never seen before, but I knew them in the dream. Next thing I know, Glenn walks by and once he saw me, he said he wanted to buy me a drink. He asked 'what my poison' was and I said something about recently making the trip along the Bourbon Trail. So he walked away and a waitress shows up later with a 'personal decanter' of bourbon. It said it was Makers Mark, but that wasn't what was in it. I don't know what was in it, it was very smooth. It was roughly the equivalent of 12 oz. Eight to twelve shots, depending on who's pouring. I didn't want to offend Glenn by not drinking it all, especially as it had to have cost a good bit of money since it was some sort of single barrel bourbon. So I spent the evening going to people I knew and even people I didn't, offering sips of it. I did wonder what he'd been thinking to buy me so much. I haven't done 12 shots of bourbon since my 20's and I honestly don't remember the consequences of it.
After a few boring dreams, I then found myself in a dream where I was at the Verizon Center in DC, and it was the first show of the Eagles Anniversary/Retrospective tour, and Glenn was at the mic and he said that DC was kind of where it all started for them, and he talked about Jackson Browne's show at The Cellar Door where they'd taken to the stage for a few songs, and how nice it was of Jackson to give them that opportunity. Then out came Jackson! He sang the first verse to Take It Easy and Glenn sang the second. It was so real I was disappointed when I woke up.
As interesting as these dreams were, tonight I'll make sure before I go to bed that The Heat is On. :grin: Sorry...couldn't resist that...
Wow VA,
I knew our Glenn was a "class guy". See not all tight jeaned cowboy botted guys are bad.
That first one was so hot I dont think you needed the "heat on" anyway.
lol
tt
Yes - I like those kind of dreams!
I was just glad, after all that bourbon, I didn't wake up hungover!
Would love to see Jackson show up at an Eagles concert! That would really be NICE!:thumbsup:
Now thats a concerty I"d pay to see
Last night, I was in the middle of this dream, when my TV started blasting Jimmy Fallon doing Comedy Theme Songs, that woke me up, but this is my dream!
I was in some guy in buildings apartment. I was looking for the laundry room, so I go to someplace, I thought was steps to the basement, but he says "No that's on the 7th floor, Just stand on this circle & it will take you there. So I get on this circle, which is like a little elevator, but has no walls, just white lights flashing around it, & it shoots up & I get to the 7th floor.
It looks like the makeup department in a store, with glass cases & makeup in them, There's nobody there....Then suddenly Joe Walsh comes walking over, He's in a sharp black suit, white shirt & a black bow tie. He's got shiny black shoes on... He says, "Can I help you?" I tell him I'm looking for some teeth whitening kit????
I look up & there is a dance floor there. People are dancing in groups of 3 people. Like 1 person was in the middle with arms up clapping & the other 2 people were dancing real close to them....like dancing on them!
Soda was on the dance floor in her high heels, that she wore in AC. She waves to me....Then me & Joe go on the dance floor, & me & Soda are dancing around with Joe in the middle.
Then my tv starts blasting, "Comedy Theme Songs" from the Jimmy Fallon show, so it woke me up!
Not really sure what that was all about????
Sounds hot! ;)
I think I was watching too much "Dancing With the Stars"
I think maybe that's where some of that came from, like the flashing lights elevator & the dancing all over somebody! LOL:) Pretty funny!
It's been a while since I've had an Eagles dream worth noting, but the other night, I had a really creepy one! I feel like I've already forgotten bits of it, but I'll put down what I can remember.
In my dream, I am in some kind of underground bunker with Glenn, Don, Timothy, Joe, and several other people including a few other famous people, but lots of average folks, too. I would say there's maybe 100 people. The bunker is huge and has a lot of rooms, but they're all very Spartan. There's some metal tables, metal chairs, bunks to sleep in, but nothing fancy. There's no TVs, radio, internet, or any kind of communication with the outside world. I don't know why we are down there, but I know we can't leave for a while.
Everyone is tense and the atmosphere is unhappy and oppressive. In my dream, I don't even think it's cool to be trapped with the Eagles, lol. Indeed, here, they're not even the Eagles per se, just four other people amongst the others trapped with me. They don't even hang out with each other.
Everyone eats at the same time in the same room. At meal time, I'm sitting at one of the tables with Glenn, Matthew Ashford (an actor), and a guy in a business suit. We're eating in silence. Suddenly, Glenn stands up and starts throwing things, cussing us all out. I can't remember what he said but I remember everyone was shocked and appalled. The guy in the business suit yells at him to leave and he runs off.
Everyone starts trash talking Glenn, but I try to defend him and say he's not like that, that he must be going stir-crazy or something. I look around to see if Don, Joe, and Tim will join me but they don't. They're each sitting at their own tables, and they're all just shaking their heads silently and sighing. Matthew Ashford also suddenly gets up and leaves our table, looking angry.
I think Matthew Ashford must be angry with Glenn, so I follow him to try and calm him down. When I turn the corner, though, I see a flash of some kind of reptilian head on him (kind of like this) but it's only there for a second, then his head turns back to normal.
I back out before he can see me, and I'm freaking out. I think there must be reptilian shape-shifting body snatchers in the bunker who are taking on the form of the people there! That must be the reason for Glenn's behavior - it's not really Glenn! But what are these creatures? What have they done with Glenn and Matthew? How can we know who's real? How can we protect ourselves?! We're trapped with them!
I run back into the dining room and start yelling that there's body snatchers, and try to tell everybody what I saw. The guy in the business suit says "Wow, you'll say anything to defend Glenn. You need a reality check. Accept that he's just a nasty person." I'm floored.
"But I saw Matthew Ashford change into a creature, then back again!" I scream. Everyone believes me about that, and we all rush to find the creature posing as Matthew Ashford. He's still in that room, and we lock him in and barricade the door.
Everyone seems to feel safe now, but I cry, "What about Glenn? We have to find Glenn!" To my astonishment, even after they saw that Matthew Ashford had a monster impersonating him, they don't believe that there is any creature impersonating Glenn. "That's just Glenn. He's like that," everyone keeps saying.
"No, he's not!" I insist.
"How would you know?" The guy in the business suit asks me.
"Well, how would YOU know?" I counter.
"Let's ask his bandmates," the guy says, but we look around and the rest of the Eagles are milling about amongst the other people in the bunker, ignoring our argument. They look unhappy, but everyone is unhappy in the bunker. They don't seem the least bit concerned about finding out what happened to Glenn. I begin to wonder if I'm wrong after all, but then I remember that reptile head on Matthew Ashford! The fake Matthew was acting angry. It makes sense that the "Angry Glenn" was also a fake.
I give up arguing. I decide it's up to me to find and rescue the real Glenn. Somehow I know he is still alive somewhere in the bunker. I run through the bunker, which has suddenly gotten darker and seems to have an endless number of rooms. I finally get to one of those Spartan bedrooms and I see Glenn standing there, alone, his back to me.
I start to say something to let him know I'm there but then I stop at the doorway... is this the real Glenn, or is it the monster impersonating Glenn? I realize with horror that I have no way to know! If it's the creature, I could be in trouble - but if it's Glenn, I don't want to leave him alone. I have to let him know there's a monster out there impersonating him. Even worse, maybe the monster did something to him and he needs help. He doesn't look hurt, but he's standing very stiffly... is it really him or not??
I'm not sure what to do. I just stand there staring at his back, trying to figure out how to tell if he's the real Glenn or not. I guess he hears me breathing, because he abruptly turns around and looks me right in the eyes. He looks unhappy, but again, we're all unhappy in the bunker. My heart is in my throat, but I don't run. I have to know if it's really him. He opens his mouth to say something...
But then I woke up - freaked out!
Soda...you have to go back to sleep and finish this....we need to find out what happened to Glenn...
Very entertaining reading! :applause:
Soooooo.... what were you drinking before falling asleep?
I do like your warm and fuzzy dreams better. :hilarious:
Well, I was listening to After Hours as I fell asleep.... but I really can't fathom a cause/effect there, unless it just injected Glenn and the Eagles into the dream randomly.
I like the happier ones better, too. At least nobody died!
Yeah Soda - that was fun to read, but VERY weird. Must be coming upon Halloween season or something. :wink:
I had an Eagle dream last night...there's not much that I remember but...my sister was getting married and she and I were out wedding gown shopping...we went into this really big bridal store and who was the guy waiting on us?...none other than Timothy B...well it wasn't him...just looked like him...he had on black pants white shirt some kind of tie and a black vest...and he was also a wedding gown designer...so all the gowns he kept bringing out for my sister to look at were his designs...and man they were ugly...but my sister fell in love with one of them...big pouffy skirt and royal blue beading all on the bodice...really bad...I remember saying to her.."you like this one?"...and she said "oh it's the one"...until she saw it was $8000!...Mr. Wedding Gown Designer kept showing us more...and she didn't like any of them...she wanted the one with the blue beading...I remember thinking how tedious this was ugly gown after ugly gown after ugly gown...but at least he's cute...but he's probably gay!...lol....she really wanted that ugly gown and I'm sitting there thinking to myself...gee I wonder if there's anything I can do to get this guy to lower the price?...hmmmm....well that's all I remember ....don't know if she ever got it or not...
Too funny, zelda. Hope your sister didn't get the ugly dress! :wink: