A couple nights ago

I dreamt: Suzie and Kayla pick me up from where I am working. I get in and start to drive the black SUV. It's evening and raining, and as it gets darker and darker it rains harder and harder. I am plowing through traffic with a charge sort of attitude. and both of the passengers are nervous though they say nothing. Finally I recognize that it is too dangerous to drive and pull over. I park in this affluent neighborhood. On one side of the street is a large beautiful house and on the other side there is a fenced off construction site. Soon after we park a food catering van pulls into the middle of the street and blocks the road. Then a Rolls Royce or equivalent, pulls into the street in front of me and parks. At first I am annoyed, thinking about how if I wanted to leave (I wasn't really about to) I would be inconvenienced by these two vehicles. An old short jovial man gets out of the luxury vehicle and walks over to get his food. He stops to talk to me, and I realise what a silly concern to have had, because the man is quick about his business and very congenial. He makes me feel better, and before he leaves he gives me a small book with a white cover and red writing on it. Then both vehicles depart and the road is clear of traffic. It had stopped raining and I feel it is safe to drive again, as do both my passengers.