The only dream I can remember centered around Batman. I was training to become one of his assistants as was one other person. I can’t remember many of the details, but he was teaching us things–not really about fighting but about how the bat cave worked, and how to order food for takeout. Unfortunately, my memory of it sucks. The part I remember most was being in line at a restaurant. It was a barbecue place–takeout only. He said not to order chicken. I wanted chicken, but I happened to have a piece of barbecued chicken in my pocket so I at that and ordered something else. He seemed pleased by this. In the end, I think he ended up ordering three chickens for us to share, and when we left we seemed to be in quite a hurry. That’s all I can really remember.
