Strange Dreams

I had two very strange dreams, last night.

In the first, I was trying to leave work at a nuclear plant (I watched a bit of the Simpsons right before bed) and couldn’t leave, because my license plate was no longer on file at the gate. Later, I couldn’t place a report when I called 911 to report a baboon in a tree, because I hadn’t obtained a tracking number for my cell phone. I haven’t the foggiest idea where those last couple bits came from.

In the second, I was attempting to buy a Porsche and got in a massive argument at the dealer’s over a cross collateralization clause (a clause in sales contract saying they could take my home if I defaulted on the car payments). This entire scenario is an obvious reference to Professor Baird’s contracts class, but why was I dreaming about that?