My grandmother (who passed away in '86) was driving me to work at my
former employer with my former DISH partner (we haven't worked together
since '08) in the back seat. Starting off, the road was up next to a corn field and
when there was a turn, she sped up speed drifting into the corn field.
When I yelled to slow down, she said she needed to speed up to get me to
work on time. She continued to drive
through the field and finally back on the road.
The road the office
building was on was on a forested, nearly-hidden road with lots of lush
green trees and the entrance drive was a downward slope toward the
building. I turned the car off and swapped places with her, only to have
her swap again upon arrival and leave me stranded at work (somehow I
had lost my shirt and shoes in the process).
The strange thing there was
that the office building was boarded up in prep for some promotion (everyone apparently
had the day off) and there were school kids, as though the school was
inside the office building. My partner finally came and rescued me and
we got my grandmother into a hospital for dementia checking and to put a
little weight on her (apparently the hospital thought she needed to).
The hospital thought that strapping a GoPro to her head somehow helped
this effort.
End of dream
