Last night I dreamt I was in a garage, working on a car ( I'm not a mechanic but I wish I was! ) and I heard this announcement on the car's radio:
" Attention, Jerry! There is a Zombie headed your way!"
The next minute, a Zombie crashed through the garage wall and tried to eat my brains.
He looked a lot like my father, and then that little mouth like in the Alien movies came out of his mouth and it kept snapping at me, trying to bite my head!
