Then, a blue-ish pickup truck drove slowly by on the road, stopped, and backed up.  The guys got out.  I knew this wasn't good.  One guy told me to bend over (I forget the phrase he used).  "Why?" I said.  "Because I'm going to fuck you," he said.  I started to run but was worried about Angela and Caleb.  I thought we should have brought a gun with us.


lack of integrity
Integrity Hyundai.  I wonder about that name now if they didn't check the damned CD player.


I was in prison.  I cannot remember much about this dream except that it was a really small room with a glass sliding door and was a little damp.  One other guy was there with me.  Then two women were transferred to my room.  No, it's not what you think.  They were just there.


changing of the oil
...Integrity Hyundai, the place I bought the Jeep Liberty from...


wrong door
...teaching material I used back in Korea from Flexibility Learning Systems...

wrong material
I brought a sample of some of the material I used in Korea in for Arlene to see - phonics flip cards, pronunciation cards, cards with pronunciation pairs (cot, cut; bought, but...) but found they weren't very useful for the class.  So I just stuck it back in the Jeep.  Oh well.  I don't know if I'll ever use them again unless I teach kids somewhere.  Maybe Korea again?  I doubt that very much.