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nickademus
04-12-2007, 05:10 PM
So last night I was sleeping on the couch due to a sick daughter sleeping with my wife. so it takes forever for me to fall alseep and what do I dream about? the NFL draf. I have a dream that the Broncos trade Al Wilson and our first and some other spare parts to Oakland for the first over all pick.
Then we draft Calvin Johnson.
I was gonna just tell the wife about it but then I remembered she doesnt give a crap so I figured I would put it on the Mane and see if anyone else is dreaming bout the draft.

goldengopher1976
04-12-2007, 05:21 PM
So last night I was sleeping on the couch due to a sick daughter sleeping with my wife. so it takes forever for me to fall alseep and what do I dream about? the NFL draf. I have a dream that the Broncos trade Al Wilson and our first and some other spare parts to Oakland for the first over all pick.
Then we draft Calvin Johnson.
I was gonna just tell the wife about it but then I remembered she doesnt give a crap so I figured I would put it on the Mane and see if anyone else is dreaming bout the draft.

Why not just dream that Al Wilson is hit by a bus or something? Wouldn't that be preferable?

Kaylore
04-12-2007, 05:36 PM
I dreamed -Slap- and Tredici came to my house and played chess last night. It was weird. I don't even know what Tredici looks like.

ward63
04-12-2007, 06:17 PM
If we traded Al to Oakland, I probably would have to cheer for a new team.

worm
04-12-2007, 08:21 PM
I dreamed -Slap- and Tredici came to my house and played chess last night. It was weird. I don't even know what Tredici looks like.

Who won?

listopencil
04-12-2007, 11:08 PM
I dreamt that we traded our lower third and the sixth we got back from the Dolphins for Jenkins. Then we traded everything else we had to move our remaining 1/2/3 as high as we could go. Which we usd for a DE, a DT and a Safety. Then my left arm became a pink walrus and started talking to me about Marx. Not Karl, Groucho. Then a giant bird began screaming in the distance and a little wooden man with eggplant (the plant, not the color) eyes told me it was time to wake up. I did.