A few nights back I dreamt I rode in the back-seat of an orange 5-door VW Polo I (another version that didn't exist) with my family around an area with old industrial brick buildings and elevated highways. Out the rear window I spotted a red w/ black vinyl roof Ford 26M P7b Coupé. As we arrived at some airport (or train station) my family exited and took off. I walked a bit down the pavement to photograph an Austin-Healey Sprite I somehow knew was there. As I returned to the Polo, its entire roof had been smashed in, and next to it stood a dark-green Mercedes-Benz E-Klasse W210 which had suffered the same fate.