Had an amazing dream where I had to learn how to fly a helicopter and lift a truck off my lawn that was trapped by two tractor trailer big rigs. I then was at Albert Lash III's house where there were now two houses, and Debbie was cavorting with some middle eastern arab type guys. That part was really wierd. I was just snooping around for a moment but then I was walking away. There was some sort of carnival going on and everyone was all upset because someone had lost some birthday cards they were going to give to someone. The cards were in a CVS bag. They looked like they were written in Grammy's handwriting.