This morning I had another mundane dream. In this one, Lut and I were returning to our parked car to find that we had a ticket on the window. We were parked near a fire hydrant, but the hydrant had its own little jut of sidewalk, so it was still pefectly accessible from the road. I scrutinized the ticket, trying to to figure out what it was for. In the logic of the dream, it was also illegal to park near a clock, and in the dream, we had a clock mounted in the passenger window of the car. We were being cited for parking too near a clock--the one in the car window.
Ooooookay. As I woke up, I had the distinct recollection of telling Lut, "We are definitely fighting this ticket."