I dreamed I was at a bus stop, stoned, trying to hide it. I was with my German tutor and his poodle. (In real life he doesn’t have a poodle.) Then my dad got there, and so did Captain Metropolis from Watchmen, who explained he was my grandfather. And my dad gave me the impression he’d had a really shitty upbringing and Captain Metropolis didn’t seem to care very much.
