Monday, September 1, 2008

I've heard of playing volleyball in a pool but...

...this takes the cake. So anyway, I dreamt I was in the Paco Market area. At least, it looked like the Paco Market. I don't remember much about this dream but I vaguely remember passing through what looked like a police station. After that, I ended up in what was supposed to be a gymnasium. Trouble is, the only equipment this gymnasium had was a pair of pool tables, of all things. But don't knock it. Guess what the pool table was for. Yep, the pool table actually served as a volleyball net. The idea was to hit the volleyball over the pool table. There was even a guy in a wheelchair playing.

Really...I ought to cut down on the puns in my novels. "Cut down". Get it--no, I didn't think so.

Eight ball...corner pocket!