Let me set the scene for you. It's about 10:15 pm, I'm tired but not sleepy. There is a fraternity softball game going on about 100 yards from my window, and they are pretty noisy. I decided that I would listen to my iPod to drown out the screams while I try to get sleepy. I chose to listen to Ray Ramano: Live at Carnegie Hall that my parents bought me for my 20th birthday. I end up listening until about 11 pm when I turn it off and go to sleep.

I am known far and wide as having very vivid and strange dreams. I start dreaming that I am in the front row at one of Ray Ramano's comedy gigs. He is telling jokes and making everyone laugh. Then something totally amazing happened and it went kind of like this:

Ray: So, do we have any Star Wars fans in the crowd tonight?

Crowd cheers and claps and Ray looks directly at me and says:

You, you were clapping. Tell me, do you visit the official site much?

Me: Yes, sometimes.

Ray: I have you heard of the blogs?

Me: Yes, I have one.

Ray: Oh, yeah? What do you go by on there?

Me: Ewan_Kenobi

Ray: Oh, I've heard of you. I have one too. Perhaps you've heard of Darth Vicomte?

Me: Yes. Is that you?

Ray: Yes, and I loved your Millionaire thing, by the way.

I probably started dreaming something else because I don't remember what happened next.

Well, I don't know if Darth Vicomte even read my Millionaire parody, let alone liked it! I'm sure Vicomte isn't really Ray Ramano, but wouldn't that be interesting if we were all blogging with celebrities (besides VIP's)?