Out of

    the Past

    . . . into the present 

Recollections of Byron Eisner

Psychic Phenomenon

As I lay in bed early this morning and while in semi dreamland, a scheme came to mind for later implementation.  The plan would be; while in route to pick up the morning newspapers I would make a stop at the plum tree and pick a supply of fruit for snacking throughout the day.  In my semi conscious state I carried the plastic grocery bag to the tree and discovered the bag had a large hole in the bottom, which required that I tie a knot to seal the hole before I could add the fruit.

Update:

When I did awake, a few hours later, I actually did go out to get the papers and I did take a plastic bag with me and when I opened the bag I had selected, it sported a large hole that required a knot to seal the hole!  I stood, spellbound, under the plum tree, feeling rather foolish, after all I had been duly forewarned!  Like the song goes, "Out of the tree of life I picked me a plum!"

This another weird experience to add to my growing list.