Do you know when you wake up from dreaming and you are sitting there thinking, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT? That's what happened to me last night. I have always been a dreamer mostly bad dreams but some are just crazy. Ok, here is goes. I had a dream that Gary Coleman was throwing silver confetti on my lawn and yelling "here you go, do you like that!" (please us the classic Gary Coleman voice as you say that and throughout this post!) I was outside on my porch and I was asking him "what are you doing?" and he just kept yelling "here you go, do you like that!" I sad, "NO. I don't" and then I got scared so I ran in the house and called the police and they said go tell him if he wants to go to jail then keep it up. So I yelled that to him he said, "ohh ya, then take this" and he backed up his big black truck and dumped a huge load of more silver confetti on my lawn. The yelling continued and I said "fine, I am calling the police again." and then I woke up. Now in dream land this lasted I swear like 4 hours. I was so scared of Mr. Coleman. What the heck was that???Side note: G. Coleman lives in Santaquin, I see him occasionally. He does have a really big black truck and he is the only African American person in about a 15 mile radius. So he does not just blend in with the locals. Am I being rude now? Sorry! So maybe that is where Mr. Coleman comes into my dream....???