Strange ProgPower Dream

I always know when ProgPower is getting close because I start having ProgPower dreams.

For instance: Last week I had a dream that I went into the Earthlink for ProgPower, but some thing was really off.

I was surrounded by a bunch of middle aged men in Hawaiian Shirts who were drinking Margaretas. So I went outside to look at the marquee and realized I had walked into the Jimmy Buffet festival because PP had been cancelled.

I kid you not. I actually drempt that.

-Metal
 
I always know when ProgPower is getting close because I start having ProgPower dreams.

For instance: Last week I had a dream that I went into the Earthlink for ProgPower, but some thing was really off.

I was surrounded by a bunch of middle aged men in Hawaiian Shirts who were drinking Margaretas. So I went outside to look at the marquee and realized I had walked into the Jimmy Buffet festival because PP had been cancelled.

I kid you not. I actually drempt that.

-Metal

PP X. Lolz.
 
I have those too. I've had one where Earthlink was destroyed by a tornado so he had to hold it in a high school auditorium. Another where Cyndi Lauper had to replace Nevermore. Still another where Into Eternity just played both days for eight hours.
 
Jeez.. I think this thread affected me in a psychological way..I started to had dreams about PPVIII, first my plane didn't take off after that I just realized I forgot my tickets, second I ran out of money that I couldn't even afford lunch!!!

Hope this was only a dream!
 
Many months ago I had a dream about a PP many years in the future. I think it was PPXX, it was in a school gym, and Lance King had reunited with Pyramaze for that one show. At first, it was in a school gym, but as dreams often do, it morphed into a hotel convention room. I had all my luggage with me because I hadn't checked in yet. Apparently I was too afraid to walk around by myself. For some strange reason, in the middle of the long-awaited Pyramaze set, I decided I needed to get my room. I asked my friend Adam to escort me to the checkout desk which was upstairs. We had to go up a few flights of stairs folding like attic ladders (hafta pull them down from above) but one of them didn't work so we had to stretch/jump/climb to the top floor. But the stairs only went so far up. We then had to go through the women's restroom to get to the elevator which was more like a semi-circle chute that was very rickety and unnerving. The "elevator" went up at break-neck speed. When it arrived on our floor, it left the chute and took a horizontal track across the floor that was as busy as an airport concourse. The walls of the elevator car were all glass so we could see the end of the track. Problem is, our car wasn't slowing down! I yelled, "We're going to crash!" and we sure did! The glass shattered and rained down on us as the car hit the end of the track, flipping head over end and landing in a dining area of a café. Lodged in the car, I looked up and saw a tv in the cafe broadcasting our crash, but it showed us getting out of the car already, yet we were still in the crash. Then I saw all the cameras and lights that had apparently been there since the beginning. We got up, climbed out of the wreckage, and realized we were fine. Then I woke up.

Please keep me away from all glass elevators at PPXX, kthnx... :ill: