Zenon buddy, them's good times!

I had a dream last night — this is pretty unusual in itself although I don't really remember much of it — in which Zenon apparently had moved to Calgary and I think he was even working in the call centre where I do, or at least he was visiting me there.

We were chatting away with someone else we went to highschool with (Blaine maybe, I don't remember) and contemplating the new elevator that was installed next to my desk. It was an old-fashioned brass manual elevator, presumably complete with the guy who asks you which floor you want to go to! :-D

You see, the building only has one floor and no basement really. We were speculating that perhaps the elevator went to other places, worlds, or dimensions. That would be cool.

"I'd like to go to Jamaica please." Or maybe, "I think I'll go to the Bookcase Dimension to pick up some nice shelving. Oooh, maybe you should let me off at Ikea first, in case they've got something in a modular CD rack."

That's right, I'd take a magic elevator to Ikea.

Anyway, Zenon, my point is that you should come visit Calgary, 'cause 'member last time you visited and we went dimension-hopping in the magic elevator? That was awesome!