I dreamt of Boeta B my neighbour He died on new years day this year I saw him standing ihis yard I called out to him! 'Hi boeta B!'I told my wife 'look here is boeta b' He had an empty packet of rothmans mild in his hand He asked me if I don t have a cigaret for him I threw a cigaret over the wall to him It landed near his feet I didn t tell him that it was a chicago cigaret A cheaper brand But suddenly it wasn t Boeta B anymore His face changed into someone I didn t know