Color / Colour
This is a fragment of a much longer dream sequence, but the only part remembered, though this part was remembered quit well.
I was present, standing, seemingly dressed in conservative clothes and with my hair much sorter than it is today. I don't remember what age I was, but possibly in my 30s. Also standing was a middle aged man who was some sort of inspector. Sitting at a table were two somewhat younger men, apparently Canadians. There were some papers on the table. The inspector was standing between me and the table.
The Canadians were reviewing a paragraph from my Web site (I don't know the nature of this Web site, or if it had any relationship to my Clovegarden.com Web site in the waking world). They complained to the inspector that the word "color" was used twice in the paragraph, and that it should properly be spelled "colour".
The inspector turned to me and asked, "What are you going to do about this?".
I replied, "I am not going to go through hundreds of instances of "color" on the Web site and insert a "u" in each one just to please a couple of Canadians."
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