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I dreamt last night that I met Bub the Zombie (from the movie DAY OF THE DEAD and my icon right here). We hopped into a glorious red Cadillac convertible and went on a Stienbeckian/Gonzo road trip through the American southwest, fueled by the music of Johnny Cash, Tom Waits, Leonard Cohen, and Beethoven. And we both, human and zombie, taught each other valuable lessons about what it meant to be human and alive.

It was one of the best dreams I've ever had in my life.