Last night I dreamed that I was sleeping in a park after attending a concert, and in the morning, was concerned over trying to get dressed in a "modest" manner without upsetting nearby people. Then a bloke came talking to me and the wife, telling us he had won the Brooklyn Bridge in a raffle. At this point I woke up.
Not that he mentioned 'em - just the Brooklyn Bridge, which, if I won it in a raffle, I reckon I'd be tempted to jump off it.
