I had a weird melatonin dream in which I was held in contempt of court and sentenced to jail. I managed to escape but wound up naked in the process. 

After scurrying down dark alleys and back streets of some unknown city, I hid in a booth at a sports bar near a plate of chicken wings. 

“Reap The Wild Wind” by Ultravox was playing on the jukebox, and I wanted to hear a song by Blondie but I didn’t have a quarter because I didn’t have any pockets. 

Seated across from me was an old friend of mine (who happens to be an attorney in real life), and we exchanged awkward pleasantries. I hoped they would help me stay out of jail but I was distracted by the music and wings and they left without saying goodbye. Can’t imagine why.