THE DREAM OF TIRES

[donquixote]

I was meeting a friend (a buddy from college) at a restaurant located on a rural country road. I parked my car down the block & walked up to it. When I got back, the doors & hood were open. A dude was standing nearby. He had switched out his well-worn tires for my new ones, & refused to give them back. Somehow, this had made the car undriveable. It was a fact in my dream that if I were to take the car out onto the freeway, I would blow out a tire. I was really mad, & getting to the point where I was trying to fight this man.

I woke up before I was able to retrieve my tires.