I had a dream that I had to go to the store to buy a new mouse for my computer so I could make things on 10eastern. I was riding with my mother and she was tailgating a truck full of birds. The birds flew out of the truck and into our car and the rest of the dream I was begging my mom to let me keep the birds.

I used to know this guy who would always tell slightly outlandish stories of dubious veracity about trips he had taken, usually involving disastrous circumstances. One of the stories involved a parrot flying in through the open window of his car.