Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Motorcycles, duct tape, dreams and more

My mom called me the other day to tell me about a dream she had. My cousin Allyson was on the front of the motorcycle, I was right behind her and her little boy Balo was on the back. We all had black leather jackets and black helmets. My mom said her first thought was that she couldn't believe Allyson let Balo hang out on the back of a motorcycle like that (he's just a little boy--I think he just turned four or is about to turn four--is that right Allyson?). Anyway, then she looked again and noticed that he was very secure because he was duct taped to me. I imagine the whole thing looked something like this:


  1. What an incredible work of art, even better than my dream!

  2. This made me laugh real hard. Awesome dream duplication, you sure you don't want to go back and get a fine arts degree?!?!?!

  3. The four year old Balo just finished a wild day at Disneyworld riding rides that "went faster and faster!" So I'd say the motorcycle is not too far off.