Dream: unlikely phone call

I dreamed Snoop Dog called my cell phone and thanked me for the comics I sent him. He sounded like an ordinary guy. I didn't remember sending him any comics, but I was glad he enjoyed them.

Dream: demonic lineage

I dreamed I was in the bathroom looking into the mirror. I moved my face really close to it and found that when my face was really close, I could see my back. I saw a long, wiry black hair growing on my back. I plucked it out with some tweezers. Then I saw feathers growing from my back. I pulled them out as well. I looked at my feet and saw that pieces of bamboo were growing from my feet. I pulled them out. I showed the feathers and bamboo to my mother. She told me that she hoped she would never have to tell me, but she used to know a demon before she got married, and he was my real father. This was disturbing.

NY

I'll be in Manhattan on business Sunday night and most of Monday, so if anyone there I happen to know wants to meet up at some point, contact me over the next couple of days.

a news story and a complaint

First, the news:

"Nobody tells this Wookie what to do."

And the complaint:

Joel Schumacher, the butcher who destroyed the Batman franchise, has the nerve to publicly declare he thinks he's the right guy to make a movie adaptation of Neil Gaiman's Sandman.