The other week I dreamt-
I go to get my bike, which has a flat front tire, to take it to the shop for repair.
When I go out to my back enclosed porch to go get it, I discover that the back tire is flat as well.
. . .
(The previous day, I had woken up in the morning to get my bike to go to work, and discovered that the tire was flat, but I had to rush to work, so it was on my mind that I had to go get the tire fixed.)
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