I had a dream last night that I returned to my house after work and the A/C had stopped working. It was 99 degrees in the house so I go to check my humis. Millions of tobacco beetles come rushing out from every one of them. I was so super pissed. Even weirder, it was during some war-time period and I had to make a public explanation speech to our army of guys what had happened and why I was so pissed off. And I had to broadcast it in Spanish after each sentence. In the end, I came across some empty anniversary humidor and paid $2,000 for it when it was worth about $10,000. The more I think about what I dreamt last night, the stranger shit I remembered that happened :rofl: