Just waiting on my sandwich

MSSIMH:
Chris Rea "Fool If You Think Is Over"
This may be a repeat on this blog but I am too lazy to look. I have not heard this song in months. I don't know why it appeared in my morning haze.


DREAM:
I haven't remembered too many dreams worth mentioning lately. In this one I was at some kind of out door festival with a friend from college I have kept in touch with over the years. I haven't seen him in about three months. Also there is some of his buddies we used to hang out with a LONG time ago. It's been more than a decade since I have seen or heard anything about them. Later on, this guy I haven't seen from high school comes by.
We are outdoors sitting at a round table eating festival food and I am waiting for the vendor to finish making my sandwich. It's like some kind of Cuban sandwich but on white bread. The cashier/assistant is clumsily cutting off the crust. She is a chubby black girl that I think came from an episode of "Treme" I had watched the day before. She is a minor character in the show who was a bar waitress who goes up on stage and sing/raps. I did not care for the song. Actually, it kinda annoyed me. Maybe that is why it stuck in my head. I wish I could've dreamed about Khandi Alexander or Kim Dickens. Not much else happened. Just waiting on my sandwich.

Deconstructing and Tracing a Dream

MSSIMH:
Men At Work - Who Can It Be Now
I looked in my browser history and found that I listened to that song on YouTube on 9/13/11 10:02am. Here again is another 48-hour boomerang.

DREAM:
This one is all over the place but interestingly, I can track a lot of the events. I am working in a warehouse that involves standing atop very long V-shaped ladders and reaching things on top shelves of racks. I am purposely teetering it becuase I guess it's fun.
One of my co-workers intentionally falls off his ladder landing on his butt (I watched the last 10 minutes of "Jackass 3-D" last Saturday - 5 days. Maybe this had something to do with it). He got injured and I had to take him to the hospital.
After being treated, he snuck out of the hospital (I saw something similar to this on TV about a week ago) and asked me to go pick up his wallet. I went back and talked to some ladies (administrators?) at a desk. I joked with them much like I did in real life with some post office workers on Monday - 3 days ago.
Outside the hospital (that looked like a school I looked up yesterday online), I could not find my car. It seems I am in Columbus, Ohio (maybe stories of Ohio State's football troubles made me think of this?) and I am getting lost.
So, I break into a beat up 70s car to steal and it looks like one I saw on an episode of "Louie" called "Eddie" (watched on 9/12/11, 10pm, 3 days ago). It alternates between a hard top and convertible.
Oddly, there are two black guys lying in the front seat. I am not sure what they are "doing". One of them is a young guy who calls himself Morgan Freeman Jr. Suddenly, I have a gun but it's not loaded or it's a toy but they don't know that. I find a glock-looking gun - a real one - and a derringer (I saw one on TV about 2 weeks ago) in the glove compartment. I make them drive me around.
Morgan Freeman Jr. tries to run away and I shoot him in the shoulder not to kill him just slow him down. The other guy drives me around and then the alarm goes off...