Dream Three




I’m with a friend and we are going to my car. My VW rabbit is parked in a drainage canal near a bridge. We get there and begin to get in, only to find that Ernie Franklin Rodriguez has scheduled a photo shoot with some people involving this car. He thinks he’s entitled to keep the car there and use it in his photography. I say that it’s my car. I get in and so does my friend. I’m in the passenger seat. Ernie’s friends who were going to be in the movie (or photo thing) are confused, and Ernie is making continual protests. I start to drive away, but I’m blocked by something and we turn around… now I’m very angry at Ernie for his entitlement philosophy and His friend is right there. As the car is moving, I open the door and adrenaline surges through me. I’m going to beat the crap out of this guy (Ernie’s friend). I half fall out of the rabbit.