This dream happened several days ago -- and I am just finding the time to document it. So some of the details have slipped away in the intervening time.
I am driving around in a car with another guy. Someone who reminds me of Jack Klugman. Which is a good thing as far as I'm concerned -- I've always been a Jack Klugman fan. However, the two of us are, like, gangsters. He's the senior member of the duo, but I'm driving the car. I feel he's in the car with me to show me the ropes of this line of work.
We're driving around a lot.
He's been told we should drive behind a big building, stop, and wait in the car. We do that and wait for some time, but no one shows up. We don't get any further instructions. I start driving away -- slowly. I tell him I think we're being set up for a hit. He doesn't respond.
(There feels like some kind of hitch/reset/change in the dream at this point.)
We drive past two enormous flags. They're set at angles to each other with the flagstaffs crossing about midway. One, I think is a Maryland state flag. I don't recall clearly what the other one was, but it might have been a Confederate flag. There are two guys standing close to the flags who are dressed like Civil War reinactors.
The other guy in the car is in the back seat. I talk over my shoulder to him but he doesn't respond. I look back to look at him. He's thinking. I understand that he thinking that I was right -- that we were being set up. And he didn't see that coming. And he's concerned.
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