The morning and the whee.

I feel like hell this morning thanks to lots and lots of dreaming last night (possibly violent dreaming too, as evidenced by the dog refusing to sleep on the bed).

The last dream though included polar bears, boars and cardinals being violent and chasey in the NC countryside. And please, click on the link lest you believe I dreamed about being chased by Ratzenburger.

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OMG THEY GAVE BIFFLE GUNS!

Suddenly I'm really, really, really happy for that fire that took out Stewart. And that Flipper didn't come anywhere near Victory Lane. Stewart and guns is tantamount to somebody dying (thankfully, Stanton Barrett wasn't in the Cup race). Flipper...let's just say, I wouldn't want to be in the vicinity of him doing a backflip with those puppies.

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New NASCAR OTP: Borland/K-naus. Including obligatory hair envy and attempts on K-naus' life (Harvick is a jealous boy).