July ~ 2002

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Madame Deevine has just completed a three-week whirlwind tour of Bulgaria, Romania, the Czech Republic and Croatia, spending some quality time wandering around with these strange and fascinating people called the Roma. In the process, she discovered a great many things about herself (like an ugly mole on the small of her back that nobody ever bothered to point out until now) but learned nothing really new about astrology, because – let’s face it – she knows all. She also knows a thing or two about dreams, so if you have questions about a nighttime imagining, write to her at madamedeevine@aol.com

Here are the Madame’s observations for this month:


Aries (March 21-April 19) If your love for another is not returned in kind, it could be that this love is unrequited. For old time’s sake, buy a permanent marker and label all of your clothes in case they get lost.

Taurus (April 20-May 20) Your left hand has found out what your right hand is doing, and it does not approve. You will soon be forced to use a different currency than that with which you are familiar. Tell everyone about all the faults that they possess, then take inventory of all the people that still seem to like you.

Gemini (May 21-June 21) Center your soul in a spiritual sort of harmony with the universe while ending an unnecessarily long wait to use “the facilities.” Friends find you more interesting when you casually drop the phrase “fraught with peril” into conversations.

Cancer (June 22-July 22) Outdoor rodents still haven’t figured out that your sinister traps will lead to their demise. A move to a different vantage point alters your perspective. Cornstalks progress rapidly in height.

Leo (July 23-Aug. 22) Detect the scent of skunk in the night air. Resurface for air after a few moments swimming underwater. Leave realistic rubber snakes and mice in strategic places around your property to surprise and delight visitors.

Virgo (Aug. 23-Sept. 22) Weebles wobble, but they won’t fall down. Unless you are a programmer, you have little use for the computer term “codec.” Eat celery and carrots.

Libra (Sept. 23-Oct. 23) Try to respect and obey all rules pertaining to the appropriate display of a national symbol. Practice your stammer. Watch for the reaction of a Scorpio when they realize they’re just being completely left out of this month’s predictions.

Sagittarius (Nov. 22-Dec. 21) At a restaurant where there is a wait for seating, register your party under the name “Spankus.” Fulfill an obligation. Resemble somebody that a complete stranger happens to know.

Capricorn (Dec. 22-Jan. 19) A little club soda should get that right out, unless it is motor oil, blood or ink. If you are forging some sort of social or economic coalition between the states Florida, Utah, Connecticut and Kentucky, choose your acronym very carefully.

Aquarius (Jan. 20-Feb. 16) Effort to construct your very own cartel collapses when you decide you want nothing to do with crime or corruption. Air travel is pending. There’s a rose in a fisted glove, and the eagle flies with the dove, and if you can’t handle that, tough.

Pisces (Feb. 19-March 20) Because spoken words can’t actually go in one ear and out the other, you are forced to admit that you’re just a very bad listener. When the moon hits the sky like a big pizza pie, that’s amore; when something bites your heel like a big nasty eel that’s a moray.

Madame's Mailbag

Dear Madame,

I had this bizarre dream in which I was in this place that was like my grade school and my high school and my college and a shopping mall and my childhood home and an amusement park and my former military base all rolled into one, and various people from different stages of my life randomly came and went. What does this signify?

Signed, Ret. Gen. Eric

Dear Starman,

You are not alone. Everybody has a dream along these lines just about every other night. Basically, this particular dream signifies that you are sleeping.

Love, Madame Deevine.

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Most Kind Madame,

Here’s the dream: I am in the garage, and the big door keeps going up and shut, open and shut, open and shut. It is maddening. It just keeps doing this until I wake up. What is the matter with me?

Signed, Oil Can Billy

Dear Grease Monkey,

You dream of Genie.

Best Regards, Mame Deevine.

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Madame Deevine attained her dream analyst accreditation from the East Central California Center for Nocturnal Lucidity. Please do not attempt to analyze dreams without supervision from a certified counselor.


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