A couple of dreams lately...
In the first one, dad has come with me for lunch, along with my colleagues from work, maybe? In any case, we were a larger group than just 2. Dad asks me for suggestions off the lunch menu, and I say that the fish & chips with beer sounds good. It's $12. He says it's too expensive. But come time to order, the waiter skips over me. Again. This is a recurring theme. I'm left there with menu-in-hand.
I got a parking ticket from a cop. I don't know why. I'm arguing it, and he gives me another ticket! In fact, he gives me a ticket for each slice of meat on my plate. I don't know how this connection came to be. I'm angry. I get up to argue, and the cop shoots me with his gun. I take him to court, and the judge gives me jail time for attempted assault of a police officer. Much later, I'm released from jail. I've invited a friend over for dinner, but I then find out he's a cop. I uninvite him, vowing that all cops abuse their power. They don't enforce the law. They are the law. And then I wake up...
So, what do these mean?
