I had this crazy retro dream last night that combined Knoxville from my youth with TV shows from when I was young. We're talking Richie Cunningham, the Fonz, and the crew from Three's Company running the streets of early '80's K-Town. It was like a bad acid trip. A little too heady, yet still cool in some weird kinda way. This crap always happens when I forget to take my xanax. Honestly, it makes me wonder if I shouldn't skip doses more often. As crazy as the dreams can get, and believe me, I've had some go way out there, they're always enjoyable in a rollercoaster kinda way.