The first thing I know is that I've absolutely got to
find someone, and fast. And finding them
seems to involve driving very, very fast to get to them. However, I suddenly realize that I'm
very
old, and driving this fast has given me a heart attack, so I pull into a conveniently nearby
hospital,
which oddly enough was very isolated on a
country road in the
middle of nowhere.
In the dream, I wake up, presumably after having my life saved. There is some old woman there also,
presumably either a wife or a friend. A doctor tells me that I'm ok, but not to drive that fast again.
After the doctor tells me I'm ok, I resume my quest to find whomever it is I'm looking for. By this
time, it's very, very late at night (in the dream). I think it was around 4 or 4:30 am. I start driving
very fast down Interstate 30, going west, when I realize that the person I'm looking for is probably in Arlington,
so I turn back around and go east. However (and this is where the dream gets weird), after I've driven a bit
I realize that traffic is at a standstill. This is because apparently, at this time of night, I-30
turns into some sort of futuristic casino. I start playing some automated game which seems to involve
snatching gold coins (actually, those Golden Dollar coins) from some sort of box with a moving bottom.
Someone at the casino is shocked to see me there, because apparently I am no longer an old man, but now I am simply a little boy, far too young to be out that late, or at a casino. After that, I wake up.