dread silentbob as i tried to get back to sleep the phone call my sister had just relayed filled me with this anxiety that wouldn't allow sleep. and now...now i couldn't picture anything but fire and crunch metal. funny...at the time i would have given anything to have known. and looking back...it turned out to be nothing. it's just funny what worry can do. 000908 ... jane don't worry bobby you dread nicely 030511 what's it to you? who go blather from