Don't you hate when you have a really weird dream, and then when you try to describe it, you realize that it's not really weird, it just doesn't make any sense?
".., so the bull was chasing me, so I jumped over a fence, and managed to get away and on the other side was this fighter pilot guy, and since I was such a good sport he gave me a little cheap plastic fighter plane toy...."
".., so the bull was chasing me, so I jumped over a fence, and managed to get away and on the other side was this fighter pilot guy, and since I was such a good sport he gave me a little cheap plastic fighter plane toy...."
"For years I often wondered why dreams are so dull when related, and this morning I find the answer, which is very simple - like most answers, you have always known it: No context . . . like the stuffed animal on the floor of a bank"