More weird dreams, non restful sleep, and at some point during the night, I took My Special lady's body pillow and threw it off the bed. No memory of that at all, though it may have coincided with my dream about my fight to the death with Kirk Cameron.
Also, I dreamed that I was the groundskeeper at a zen garden that was on the desk of Donald Trump. I had been miniaturized, and I was there with the little rake making lines in the sand, and occasionally moving the pebbles around.
On with the game, I guess.
No winner from last week. nobody recognized
"Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way"
from "That Smell" by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
Onto this week's clue:
"You may change a dollar bill
but let me tell you one time
You won't change the way I feel"
Good luck, Crimestoppers !!
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