I woke out of a sound sleep because of this nightmare:

I was visiting with some friends (for some odd reason the husband was riding a horse through the house, but his wife didn't seem to mind) and at some time during the dream, I walked outside to get my bike but realized I'd simply leaned it against a tree and so...someone had stolen it!! I woke up immediately!

Granted, my favorite bike, the one I use for errands and general getting around was bought in 1997 (Specialized Rock-hopper that's been countrified) and if I were try to sell it, I doubt I'd get more that $100 for it, but it's so comfortable and even as I woke I knew that I could identify it more by the dents and pieces missing than by it's serial number. Still, I'd miss it almost as much as having my car stolen.

Ever had one of those nightmares???