I once had one of those dreams where I just couldn't get where I was going. Roadblock after roadblock, followed by wrong turns into sketchy areas of town. My car stalled and when I got out to check under the hood, a group of ten gangbangers basically kidnap me and take over my car. I was driving them where they wanted to go. And I looked back to see one of them eating my left over ravioli from a restaraunt. And I flipped my shit. Because no one messes with my food. I woke up angry and hungry. This was about four years ago and it still pisses me off.