Saturday, October 3, 2009

spinal tap at work not involving needles but sitting backside to a large box.

It wasn't my work.
There was a staff meeting called after hours, it was a cafe or a futuristic pizza place, where everyone
was sitting on tables and waiting their turns for the spinal tap machine.
I sat next to a blond man on the table, waiting for my friend, and we held hands.
He then melted into a belt buckle and attached to my pants so I walked him around the table a few times. 
We sat back on the table, he unmelted, thanked me for the walk, reached into his pocket and gave me his card.

2 comments:

TC said...

I've been wondering what might have occurred had you given him a call.

Rachel said...

That would be a nice follow-up dream.