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The Hitman
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The last two nights I have had two very weird dreams, which i am about to reluctantly share with the BigFooty world... 
Last night I had a dream where my grandma was driving me out of a service station, which had a Tabaret Pokies next to it, and used the same exit. There was a sign which had a picture of Dan25, and him playing the pkies, and looking cheesily at the camera. The sign read...
C'mon Dan, leave some money for the others!
It was obvious he had cleaned up or something, and my grandma drove off and we went to the airport, where i woke up.
My other weird dream was the night before last, and I was the Hawthorn captain. For some reason the premiership wasn't decided by who won a football match, but who won a race up six storeys of the MCC stairwell (weird, seeming there isn't six storeys in the MCC!). The first season, and it was down to two captains - James Hird and myself. James Hird beat me to this room, and Essendon was awarded the premiership. Then it kinda fast-forwarded to the next season, and then tere were three captains - Hird, myself, and Michael Voss. This time there was pushing and such, and Voss won, with me almost catching him and coming in second. I sat in the second back row on these wooden Waverley-like seats, and Peter Schwab and David parkin sat behind me as we watched Brisbane get the cup. I started crying, and Schwabby told me it was okay...and then I woke up.
Weird stuff...but I swear, I am a half normal person!
Anyway, any weird dreams to share?
The Hitman

Last night I had a dream where my grandma was driving me out of a service station, which had a Tabaret Pokies next to it, and used the same exit. There was a sign which had a picture of Dan25, and him playing the pkies, and looking cheesily at the camera. The sign read...
C'mon Dan, leave some money for the others!
It was obvious he had cleaned up or something, and my grandma drove off and we went to the airport, where i woke up.
My other weird dream was the night before last, and I was the Hawthorn captain. For some reason the premiership wasn't decided by who won a football match, but who won a race up six storeys of the MCC stairwell (weird, seeming there isn't six storeys in the MCC!). The first season, and it was down to two captains - James Hird and myself. James Hird beat me to this room, and Essendon was awarded the premiership. Then it kinda fast-forwarded to the next season, and then tere were three captains - Hird, myself, and Michael Voss. This time there was pushing and such, and Voss won, with me almost catching him and coming in second. I sat in the second back row on these wooden Waverley-like seats, and Peter Schwab and David parkin sat behind me as we watched Brisbane get the cup. I started crying, and Schwabby told me it was okay...and then I woke up.
Weird stuff...but I swear, I am a half normal person!
Anyway, any weird dreams to share?
The Hitman






