dreaming of a cure

I had a dream the other night where I went into a dry cleaners and saw the 3 Unband guys. I approached Eugene and said "hey, what's up?".
He said "my intestines, that's what's up".
I said "huh. so why are you guys here?"
He said "it's been proven that smelling dry cleaner fumes is a cure for hangovers".

So, there you go.

Now I need to dream a cure for a throbbing thumb. I caught it in a closing metal delivery-truck door earlier today. That's why I'm home early. X rays showed no break. But it was ugly. Still isn't very nice looking. Or feeling.