Thursday, October 26, 2006Awesome Dream
I dreamt this morning that I was walking around Memphis, and decided, for reasons not explained in my dream, to go into a church. And as I entered, I discovered to my delight that I'd arrived just a few minutes before something apparently amazing was set to happen. I was ushered to a seat in the pews and I waited to see what was up.
It was a Richard Pryor concert. I thought he was dead?! I thought he was at least sick? But there he was at the altar, looking young and healthy. And while I don't remember his set, I know that it was brilliant and biting -- the best I'd ever heard from him.
I guess subversive comedy really is my religion. |