I was in the old West riding in a stagecoach.
Suddenly, a man riding a horse pulled up to the left side of the stagecoach, and a riderless horse pulled up on the right.
The man leaned down, pulled open the door and jumped off his horse into the stagecoach.
Then he opened the other door and jumped onto the other horse.
Just before he rode off, I yelled out, "What was all that about?"
He replied, "Nothing. It's just a stage I'm going through."
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
I had a dream the other night.
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