Dream

On the sidewalk I ran into, literally, my old friend the now notorious felon. He was running along and crossed the street and we saw each other and he ran up to me, and I ended up catching the back of my heels on the curb as he came up to embrace me, and I fell back on the ground. He was carrying a large water gun, as part of whatever it was he was doing that required him to be running around the streets of the city.