Last night I dreamt that I was hanging out with my friend and bridesmaid Sarah. She was going to lend me her car (a blue Prius) for a little while, and handed me her keys. Somehow, I got that mixed up with my dad's best friend Dave's car, which in the dream was a white bronco (never a good sign, right?), and I don't know what he drives in real life.
I went and put the keys in the Bronco's door, and they worked to unlock it. (I realize this is 2013, but most of the cars I have had have NOT had keyless entry). I stood outside as I put the keys in the ignition, and the white bronco took off without me! I chased it across the parking lot, but it rammed into a fence and took out a portion of the fence, than just stopped.
I called Dave and apologized profusely, and he didn't even seem mildly upset or worried about it.
