When I worked at EDS I read a book on how to discover your past lives. There was some little mantra you were supposed to say before bed to help you remember one of your past lives.
So I did it, of course, and that night the dream I had took place in a huge dining hall in a beautiful castle. Stained glass windows, huge dining table, etc. There was a king at the table, eating alone. He was eating fish sticks. (I know, I know - they weren't even invented yet). The next morning I woke up sad and went whining to Tom about my dream. He said "Maybe you were a king in your past life." I started tearing up and said "No, I got the distinct impression that I was that fish stick."
So that's it - I was a non-existant in the 14th century fish stick!
posted by Chris O. @ 10/04/2004 11:56:00 AM
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