Hey; now its time for this subject, right?
About a week ago I hit the release party of the new album.
Mick invited my whole family to his N.Y./Long Island estate.
A hell of a party followed, Roman orgies. Say no more.

I´d like to start a thread on Freakiest, spaciest dreams about encountering celebrities (no-Stones)...
Maybe I do; the other night I had a nice chat with Lee Hazlewood. Cool bloke.
...Please, friends, dont analyze these dreams for me, huh!

How often do you other guys dream about the Stones... ?
(A sign that this interest at times tend to get to much... ?)

Hey, "Come on"... I count to 29 users online:
Sure one or two you have been dreaming about the Stones
or meeting a member or a peripherical figure "the la[te]st time"...
(or do you all have dreamless alcosleep?)...

- Pliiz, write down your dreams here to Dr. Bro...
No, kiddin, I´ll do no interpretation of the dreams.
Stones fans afraid of subconsciousness, or... ?

Have you heard about the Midnight Rambler...

Play 2,000 Light Years, We Love You and/or The Lantern
before you go to sleep, maybe you have more to share tomorrow... ?

I once dreamed that i was at a stones show and while keith was singing "before they make me run", robin williams came up to me and asked me if i had a light!
i woke up right after he asked me that. too bad because it was a pretty good version of before they make me run.

I had a dream, it must have been over 5 years ago or so, in which I saw the Stones play in a recording studio. It was just before waking up, and the song they played was really grand, but I hadn't heard it before.
When 40 Licks came out, I remembered this dream, because the song was Don't Stop.

That´s really cool:
Please tell us if you have any more dream like that one.
Maybe you could mail me or give some new track to me a link in mp3?

They were performing "Angie" under the Medival marquee from '75 and '76, outdoors. Mick was wearing the red/white Turkish pantaloons. Something went wrong and there was trouble. Mick ran off the stage but "Angie" kept playing w/his vocal. He was lip-synching.

"The wonder of Jimi Hendrix was that he could stand up at all he was so pumped full of drugs." Patsy, Patsy Stone

The chick I Live with had a detailed dram about Keith balling her. It seemed a dream so anatomically specific that she actually conferred with me over it. "Well his willie was so-and-so and he did this-and that, and then I went ooh-and-aah..." You get the drift. So she asks me about it. Since I am after all such a rabid fan, would I estimate the inches on the little keefster to be 7 or 8, or something like that. Naturally I was apalled. "How can you ask me such filth?" I say. "You are nothing but a @#$%& @#$%& star!" I say. And right I am.
I think I have never dreamed about the Stones myself. Or maybe I dream about them every night to the point where I don't even notice it anymore. I bet that's what it is.

Uh, I sometimes dream about playing with the Stones onstage. What a sad group we are.

"Uh, I sometimes dream about playing with the Stones onstage".
This is such a wonderful post. Makes me like you bassplayer LOL. Kind of sums up this whole site.