Anyways, during this, I was driving around with my ordinary car working on construction on a box room somewhere floating up in the sky, like Prop Cycle (I love that game a lot, I tear up when I think of how happy it made me when I had to live away as a teen. Still love it.) My Uncle and I got into a big argument, and I left it as "I'll mess you up" etc etc etc.
Fast-forward: I was at our "cloud" in my truck (I think it was a Blazer) and my Uncle came up to the car.. with a board with a nail in it, and a big rebar rod. I thought he was going to beat me up and we would fight, as he looked angry. So I opened the door.. and he asked me if I was OK, and we talked about work, manufacturing, and how building houses does NOT take jobs away from those guys that race and sell the cars, as for some reason I always thought they did.
Then I woke up.
** this dream occurred between my first two posts from 2012 left up and the "Post 5" from 2017. Seems editing a post and then publishing it again bumps it to the top. Duly noted.