Mucus Plug here. So I have this recurring dream, and in this dream the majestic Rainn Wilson is a centaur galloping like a wild and untamed spirit beast boy horse across the vast plains inside an unusual toasted sandwich maker that only exists cos I say it does. A sky ghost of Leonard Nimoy and a half dalek version of Grace Kelly are taking photographs of this magnificent sight while the angel of Albert Einstein utterly fails to steal the limelight from Wilson by showing off a puppet he has made of Shirley Fenney from Laverne and Shirley.
I take comfort from the fact that I am obviously not the only person having such a dream as this.
