[Robert Urbanek]

In a dream from this morning, a bomb, packaged with some party goods, is found in the trunk of a car but nobody calls the police. Instead, what looks like a food truck pulls up and begins blasting rock music. The street is then filled with crowds of young people partying.

I am annoyed but know the police are not coming. The music is not too loud, and I am resigned to the party ending in the morning.

The dream may be a metaphor for the protests in China or, more likely, those in Iran, where the party of revolution will not be stopped by the violent “bomb” threat of the authorities.

[Potemkin]

In a dream from this morning, a bomb, packaged with some party goods, is found in the trunk of a car but nobody calls the police. Instead, what looks like a food truck pulls up and begins blasting rock music. The street is then filled with crowds of young people partying.

I am annoyed but know the police are not coming. The music is not too loud, and I am resigned to the party ending in the morning.

The dream may be a metaphor for the protests in China or, more likely, those in Iran, where the party of revolution will not be stopped by the violent “bomb” threat of the authorities.

Either that, or you ate too much cheese before bedtime.