First off, I just realized that Tom & Brian have Hi-jacked my thread...Where is HK when I need him! Back on-topic...if there is such a thing! There was alot of stuff right before this dream that I can't remember... I was pouring some concrete... The next day, I was leaving (maybe I was going on vacation for awhile?), and my friend Ann said that she wished I had gotten all of the work done before I went... I took her outside, and showed her that I indeed had gotten it done. Ann said "That looks really nice, can we open it?" (sure why not, this slab is about 4' x 15', and would weigh in real life about 3000lbs) So we both grab an edge, (its on a hinge) and just as we have it almost open, it crumbles (that does make sense, I just poured it!) A squirrel comes up and starts eating the concrete, and I look down, and its some kind of food (it looked like gingerbread maybe?) I tried a piece for myself, it was quite tasty! The next time Brian, his dad, and his dog have steak, I'm bringing dessert!