The dream began with me coming out of a big ol’ church and making my way to the church parking lot to get into my Jeep. When I got there, I found that my Jeep had been stripped of all valuable parts (rims, running boards, lights, etc…) I was furious. I was so mad in fact, that it woke me out of a dead sleep. I was sitting in bed, wide awake for a good minute just fuming. It felt so real.

Here’s the funny thing, I don’t even own a jeep. I have no desire to own a jeep. Still, the dream was so realistic that when I woke up, I had to convince myself that I didn’t own a Jeep. I remember saying to myself, “I just bought that damn thing!” After my head cleared and I realized it was just a dream I had to chuckle. I felt so stupid.

I’ve had strange and realistic dreams before, but none that have evoked such emotions. I’m sitting at my desk now and I’d still like to get my hands on those sleazy Jeep wrecking bastards.