Blog dreams are not as good as wet ones

I have never dreamt of my blog...until last night.

I dreamt I was at a car dealership and I got recognized.  Apparently I'd hit 1,500,000 viewers and I was a teensy bit famous.  Dana (from Roissy) was a car salesman at the dealership and offered me a contract which gave me a discount on a new car.  Another  salesman  (flaming homosexual) who rerecognized me said I needed to watch what I ate, I was getting fat. 

Weird huh.