Last night, I went to bed as usual. Maybe I slept on my stomach or something, because I had a pretty vivid dream.
My dream had me going to the mall at night, and parking my 318is in a mostly empty parking lot. I parked right next to a concrete island, so at the very least the driver's side would be sort of protected. To my right, the lot was empty.
Anyway, I guess I came out of the mall, and everything was hunky-dory. I look inside the car, and notice something odd about the passenger side. When I walk over to the passenger side of the car, I see someone has plowed right into it, smashing the center of the car in around 6 inches. Amazingly the glass was still intact for some reason, even though the car took such a big impact.
So my mind races. I probably have to call mall security and the police. All the while, I'm thinking, should I claim this on insurance? And part of me is relieved for some strange reason. Relieved I don't have to sell it and I will just part it out to make more money. Is that wrong?
I then woke up.
Cliffs: I had a dream.
My dream had me going to the mall at night, and parking my 318is in a mostly empty parking lot. I parked right next to a concrete island, so at the very least the driver's side would be sort of protected. To my right, the lot was empty.
Anyway, I guess I came out of the mall, and everything was hunky-dory. I look inside the car, and notice something odd about the passenger side. When I walk over to the passenger side of the car, I see someone has plowed right into it, smashing the center of the car in around 6 inches. Amazingly the glass was still intact for some reason, even though the car took such a big impact.
So my mind races. I probably have to call mall security and the police. All the while, I'm thinking, should I claim this on insurance? And part of me is relieved for some strange reason. Relieved I don't have to sell it and I will just part it out to make more money. Is that wrong?
I then woke up.
Cliffs: I had a dream.
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