I was walking along in the woods barefoot. Adam from Mythbusters was driving down a mountain road. He made a left turn. Something went wrong with his car and he ended up going down an embankment. I saw him with the hood of his car up. I went down to help him. I saw my brother on the road and told him to go find my dad who is a mechanic. My dad mentioned something about a rod being bad but he actually replaced a platen.
Adam had found a ride and waved to us as he drove by the house. I thought maybe he was filming nearby and might let us watch or participate.
I wrote something in my dream journal. The cover looked like sheet music.
I was on the flat roof of a building. My dad was sitting in a chair on a hay, sloped awning at an impossible angle. He kept tilting back and I thought he was going to fall or that someone would fall into his lap and knock him off the awning.
There was a flea market across the street from the building we were in.
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