I had a dream last night that someone's granddad in Burbank passed away, leaving behind his matching set of 4 Bertoia chairs. His grandson did not understand the value so he put them up on Craislist, where I happened to find his ad. I immediately got in my car and drove in traffic all the way to Burfuckinbank only to find that the cushions were missing on 2 chairs, the others were terribly stained, and nothing matched.
I woke up relieved.
I reckon this is what Khoa-z-moto dreams about.