Having just visited my ol' hometown of Atlanta, last night's dream took place there..Up alongside an access road beside I-85, just north of the city.....I was driving around in a pick-up truck with a sofa in the back, obviously looking for a place to dump it; or maybe not..maybe looking for a place to store it..anyway, I kept meandering back and forth from one side of the freeway to another..when I went into some building..and when I came out, the truck was gone!!... the truck, the sofa, the whole nine yards, gone..and I awoke.
Yea, my sofa is still here and I don't own a truck..