I'd say this was a cool dream. We were filming an episode for a trucking program. There was a testing course you could go onto that was integrated with the road. As in you could do it without ever getting out of the vehicle.

But the course also had a lender program where you could park your truck in a spot for trade and get a regular vehicle to do the course with as well. But then you need to go talk to someone. The where of that someone is that their office also functioned as a pub. Now this is the real setting of the dream. We were filming so this pub was as valid a location to film as any other. So it was a combination motor club, pub and testing course. A lot of the people were truckers. But some of the people would be pure car-people. But there were a few folks who were visiting because the DMV required them to do something with the course. These were the bitches of the bar. What losers are here for DMV shit?

I bumped into this one girl I used to work with. She came into the dream kind of late. Turns out, and she didn't want me to know this but circumstances forced her to put her business in front of others, was there for exactly that kind of reason. Ah shit! And to boot this was here second time by because she's been fucking up all her DMV shit. Turns out if you have to keep coming back the bouncer and just deny you entry. We don't want DMV losers constantly coming by and stinking up the place.