I had a dream I met wrestling champion Harley Race at a bowling alley, and he was training me how to pitch like Yankees closer Mariano Rivera. Harley morphed into Fred Hinde for a while, too. I ultimately disappointed Harley because I was joking around too much, and it started to get out of hand- I felt his instruction was too easy- and he wound up training someone else. I had a feeling he knew I was the better student and gave me some tough love- at least I think so.
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Damian Hospital’s notes: You may be asking what in the world do Harley Race, Mariano Rivera, and Fred Hinde have in common. The truth is I looked up to each of those men, and idolized them in some ways. That’s why dream symbolism is a very subjective experience, and if any of you are looking for a quick analysis of your own dreams, you are going down the wrong path. People, places, and things all mean different things to each and every one of us.
I’ve had dreams where Boris Yeltsin was my school bus driver in Florida, and Adolf Hitler was my priest at my wedding in the Glenwood Projects. Yeltsin and Hitler mean different things to me than to you.
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