7and8

This was a little different.  I was in an F-16.  Tony was flying (very close to the ground by the way).  He spun upside down and I saw my feet fall toward the canopy.  Then we flew through my old high school and then in to the Apollo 12 command module (this is when I figured out it was a dream).

The wife jolted me from a peaceful, airborne slumber by snapping the light on, what a rude awakening.

Sweet dreams dear readers.