I was either Fred Flinstone, or Homer Simpson, waiting for someone to come meet me. There were afew browser windows open in my dream of my doing different things. Sleeping, Tapping my toes to Run DMCs “Sucker M.C.”, talking and some other things. While I was waiting, I sat at a desk and started closing certain windows, and that thing would stop happening. I purposely left my foot tapping, stopped the talking, and when I closed the sleeping window, woke up. Pretty cool. Also, that song was playing when I woke up.