I had a terrible dream the other night. It still haunts me.

I went to the Ford dealer. They were incredibly busy. The dealership
was like a Wal-Mart. They had a red Mustang on a rotating platform in
the store. A salesman asked what car I wanted to buy and I pointed to
the Mustang and said "that one". He wrote sold in it and put my name
on the sticker. I was worried that he knew my name somehow. Somehow we
skipped the whole haggling process and I had to check out thru the
Wal-Mart line. I was powerless to stop the transaction. I swiped my
credit card and the deal was done. Some kid took my car keys and drove
my Cobra away. I tell ya, I had some big time buyer's remorse.