I hate dreaming.
I hate dreaming because I don't normally remember ANY of my dreams, which really sucks.
HOWEVER, I will most DEFINITELY remember a dream, like the one I literally JUST had, which featured: treasure hunting with my wife and my old friend Tom Wegner, then seeing a giant skull drive thru a suburban area, then eating at a Denny's with a giant King Kong's foot going thru the middle, eating there with a Denny's full of old movie sort of cops, then getting locked in a comic book store and having Weird Al show up and give me coupons to a Sacramento craft fair!
And it strongly featured the music of They Might Be Giants.
What an AWESOME dream!