I just woke up, dreaming that I'd run into my grandfather Lake at a party. He passed away in 1977, and he'd be in his 90s if he were alive today. I was so very glad to see him. I wonder if I was displacing my father in time, or pulling my grandfather forward. I also managed to be unspeakably rude to danjite and unkind to davidlevine in that same dream. Clearly I need to get out more. Or possibly less.