I have a dream...

Ok, more like I HAD a dream.

Last night I had the weirdest dream. I dreamt that both of my parents had bought be a car, respectively.

My mother had bought me an S2000. I don't know why, it is just a dream.
So I picked up the S2 and proceeded to ravage the streets. Well before I took the S2 out my mother had told me that my dad had bought me a mustang. I thought to myself, "Damn, if only they had combined their cash I could have gotten a 348."

Anyway, I drive the S2 over to my father's place to check out the Rustang. He opens a garage and sitting inside is a black 328. I freak out for a few minutes and then ask my dad about his error.

He says, "What? That is not a Mustang? But it has a horse on it!"

Needless to say I ditched the S2000 and tore off in the 328!

Next thing I know I go from dreaming about the F-car to some goofy interaction sequence with a bunch of people I don't know...


Sounds like someone has had too much F-chat lately...guess I better lay off the sauce