You ever have a dream, like, abort at takeoff ‘cause your free-association spins up faster than your bullshit detector shuts down?

Last night I woke up to take a leak and came back and as I drifted off it was like

And now I gotta get on the rowboat…

…to go to the island…

…governed by treaty…

…where they build houses from radishes…

…wait, what?

And I had to come back awake and do it over.