I've halucinated I was flying a few times, only to wake up at the bottom of my pool or in a Shareholder meeting for a certain organic foods distirbutor in No cal specializing in produce sold in bags made of Hemp.
FYI I am in fact dead, but through the preservative powers of Opiates and fengshui My spirit lives on in another fucked up shell of a body done in a Vin Diesel meets Ron Kovic style.