DREAM DIARY
If I remember the dream, it will live on here for everyone to remember.
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NOVEMBER 11, 2007:
 I only remember part of this dream.
In this part, I was on a bus, and had a JVC RC-550JW ghetto blaster on the floor. The RC-550 is a very large monaural ghetto blaster with a 10" woofer, 4" midrange, and 1" dome tweeter (all three of those are types of loudspeaker). I was talking with somebody; possible a friend or relative. The bus was driving toward my old home in Seattle WA. USA at 3rd and Yesler, yet was driving in what I recognised as Juneau AK. USA; and was going to disembark across the street from the State Office Building on a wide street (I used to live in Juneau, but can no longer remember the street name - Main Street I think). I remember (for some reason) pressing the "EJECT" button on the RC-550's cassette transport; the cassette door came off in my hand but I quickly and easily repaired it without even picking the ghetto blaster up. I also remember seeing a goldish color on the top of the otherwise black & silver ghetto blaster (the top was black plastic in this dream), but it just turned out to be sunlight.
That's all I remember happening before I woke up.


This is what a JVC RC-550JW ghetto blaster looks like.



NOVEMBER 18, 2007:
 I only remember part of this dream as well.
In this part, I had a "two-faced" ghetto blaster (*LITERALLY* "two-faced"); on the front it looked like a JVC RC-838JW (see below), and on the back, it looked like a JVC RC-550JW (see above).
I don't remember actually attempting to PLAY it, but I remember it having the two faces. And don't ask me how it looked the way it did (in reality, the two machines differ rather greatly in shape); strange things happen in dreams.


This is what a JVC RC-838JW ghetto blaster looks like.



NOVEMBER 25, 2007:
 I only remembered a snippet of this dream before I could "finish my drink, down my smoke" - er - uh "finish my smoke, down my drink" (from the Anthrax song "Born Again Idiot") and get my Dream Diary open for write. In this segment, I was somehow in posession of a ***VERY LARGE*** sodium vapour light bulb. It stood close to six feet tall, and had a large glass cylinder inside with four curved glass tubes connecting it to what I believe was something near the base of the lamp. I remember thinking about how I was going to power the lamp.




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