Last night in a dream I was at a large banquet dinner. Everyone was dressed very well under the soft, warm lights..all of us seated very close to one another. I was wearing a long shiny dress and rings shined from each of my long fingers. Steve Martin was seated to my left and laughed earnestly at my jokes, he loved them. I thought he was great. When I woke up, I had a message waiting, telling me "your dad's in jail again." Dear God,
I GET IT. KEEP EM COMING-