Dreaming of the Eagles

[sodascouts]

Interesting dream! You know, I think older Alec Baldwin actually looks a bit like Don.

[RebeccaLovesEagles]

Interesting dream! You know, I think older Alec Baldwin actually looks a bit like Don.

They do!! I was thinking that during the conversation

[Troubadour]

I agree. There's one picture of Don from some kind of signing event where he's in a suit and I've always thought he looks a lot like Alec Baldwin there!

[Grey Sadler]

Um, I never thought I would post in this thread, but...can't remember if it was yesterday or Friday b/c I slept in both days...

It was set in a cross between my old science building in college and one of the hospitals in my hometown...
I was 13 and wandering around snooping a la some character from The Walking Dead...but no zombies, some suspicious patients...
My parents were waiting upstairs "in chairs"...Randy was my dad, my mom was...ok...Hermie Sadler's wife Angie (?!)...and I had slipped off from them...

Anyone want to analyze that one??
Or do I just have loopy dreams??

[Houston Debutante]

I can see the resemblance between Don and Alec Baldwin, too.

Not going to analyze the parent thing. I wish I had some Eagles dreams. That would be fun.

[Grey Sadler]

I can see the resemblance between Don and Alec Baldwin, too.

Not going to analyze the parent thing. I wish I had some Eagles dreams. That would be fun.

Don & AB...I can see it too...two men of that particular generation...hmm...

Mmm yeah...one "crush" shows up as your dad, your other "crush's" wife as your mom?? And tied in with sci-fi?
Well, it sure beat the dream I had years ago of meeting Lindsey Buckingham and all he did was speak to me...in Spanish...

[RebeccaLovesEagles]

Don & AB...I can see it too...two men of that particular generation...hmm...

Mmm yeah...one "crush" shows up as your dad, your other "crush's" wife as your mom?? And tied in with sci-fi?
Well, it sure beat the dream I had years ago of meeting Lindsey Buckingham and all he did was speak to me...in Spanish...

They are two men of a generation all right with very strong opinions.
Next time I see them coming together at my table I'm going to hide. No more arguments for me, I'm too passive

Grey so Randy was your dad that could make for either an interesting or frightening dream. Add in the Walking dead, I think it could go very wrong. Just promise you'll protect him from the Zombies. We don't want him eaten.

[Grey Sadler]

Grey so Randy was your dad that could make for either an interesting or frightening dream. Add in the Walking dead, I think it could go very wrong. Just promise you'll protect him from the Zombies. We don't want him eaten.

Oh, hon, you know I'd empty a whole clip of ammo on a room full of walkers for one of our boys!!

[VAisForEagleLovers]

RLE and GS, very interesting dreams! There must be something in the air for weird dreams involving our guys. I had one last night that was strange.

I was at the golf course a few miles from my house (Robert Trent Jones). That right there is weird because I don't golf, but I was walking the course and there were people around, but not in groups. Everyone was walking apart from each other, maybe twenty or so people. Then I see a man with a club in his hands, his bag beside him, and he's looking around at the people, then he glances at his watch in annoyance. I realize it's Glenn and I'm trying to get my knees to hold me up. He looks up and sees me and seems to either recognize me or just pick me at random, but he waves me over to him.

"I need to check on a few things. Will you stay here and watch my bag?"

I say, "Sure."

"I'll be back soon."

There are no carts around and he takes off and the people standing around follow him. Soon I'm in the middle of this beautiful grassy area by myself with his bag. It's hot out and there are trees off to the side, so I pick up his bag and begin to walk to one. His bag is incredibly heavy and once I get in the shade, I look down in it to see what could possibly be in there besides clubs. I see a fifth of Jack Daniels. It's been opened but mostly full. For some odd reason I take the top off and sip at it, straight. I sit in the shade, watching birds, sipping and sipping. The bottle was halfway empty when I passed out in the dream, and that was the end of the dream!

I woke soon after and I felt hungover and I swore I smelled bourbon! The bourbon is buried in the back of the cabinet, so I'm fairly certain I didn't sleepwalk and actually drink any. All I can think is that I have some co-workers in Kentucky this week who are thinking of hitting the Bourbon Trail, so maybe that's why I dreamed about Jack Daniels.

[Brooke]

VA, very weird dream there! (You lush you! Just kidding!)