Originally Posted by
Bugbear
Actually last night or this morning, piperdbh, I dreamed that Dave Dove was dressed up like a cowboy at a western dance bar, and there was a lady writing hateful things on the back of my jacket there. I never found out what was being written.
Maybe she wasn't a lady. 
It wasn't your corduroy jacket, was it?
--dbh
When given a choice, most people will choose.
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