Ever have that reoccurring dream that your car got stolen and you wake up and it feels real and you can't go back to sleep because of the franticness of it all? I hate when that happens.
@Marcissist I was 10 and I loved it, I didn't know exactly why I loved it, but I couldn't get enough. So thankful that my parents always let me stay up for Pee Wee on Letterman.