I woke up late, I knew I was going to be late for work. Casey called me and wanted to have breakfast, I knew it would make me late, but I'd think of an excuse later.

We met for breakfast in mexico. I got there and started drinking, she never showed up. I checked the time and realized i never called work. I went outside to call them on my cell, and I kept dialling wrong. I knew the number, but my fingers didn't seem to work. I got through onmce, but realized Mexico was roaming charges so I went back to drinking.

My car got towed. When I tried to leave a large man got in my way. I tried to push him aside but he was immovable. Then suddenly I hit him. I usually can't hit people in dreams, but I kick his ass and drove his head into a wall.

I followed the guy from the TV show Overhaulin' to a run down garage. The mechanic had tons of scrap cars and I wandered his shop. He had a fabrication machine that was cariving his wall into "mini-bricks." I got my car back, but now it was a large truck and I drove really fast to the border.