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This may sound strange and I wonder if there are any psychologists among the traditional folks that may be able to interpret. I had a dream last night and all I have are some remnants to give you. I don't recall doing anything specific yesterday to have this sort of dream.
First of all, I recall sending in a single knife to Case for repair. I ended up receiving a box from them containing probably a dozen knives (some new; some old) along with other stuff. For example, a whole bunch of single work gloves. That is, not the matching pair. Along with that in the box there were tools of various kinds.
At some point, in walks Tony Bose and I explain that I sent something in for repair and this is what I got. He seemed perturbed a bit and we walked around the inside of what seemed like a general store with wood floors and antiques and then he walked out a door and was gone. I was kind of surprised how big he seemed. I stand at 6' 1" and he seemed quite a bit bigger than me. Just before he walked out, I recall thinking in my mind (which is weird while dreaming) that I should have said something about how much I admire his work but for some reason I thought that would be rude while he was trying to make some point (which I don't recall what it was).
Well, that's it. Strange. Stranger still that I can recall most of the details since normally I don't remember the dreams I have had.
First of all, I recall sending in a single knife to Case for repair. I ended up receiving a box from them containing probably a dozen knives (some new; some old) along with other stuff. For example, a whole bunch of single work gloves. That is, not the matching pair. Along with that in the box there were tools of various kinds.
At some point, in walks Tony Bose and I explain that I sent something in for repair and this is what I got. He seemed perturbed a bit and we walked around the inside of what seemed like a general store with wood floors and antiques and then he walked out a door and was gone. I was kind of surprised how big he seemed. I stand at 6' 1" and he seemed quite a bit bigger than me. Just before he walked out, I recall thinking in my mind (which is weird while dreaming) that I should have said something about how much I admire his work but for some reason I thought that would be rude while he was trying to make some point (which I don't recall what it was).
Well, that's it. Strange. Stranger still that I can recall most of the details since normally I don't remember the dreams I have had.