It's weird, but I had a few of those recurring "unprepared" nightmares about college for a while after I graduated too, and I didn't even go to college until after I retired in 2001. The fact is, our youngest daughter was a graduating senior at Idaho State University the same year I was a 1st year freshman there.My recurring school nightmare was getting to the end of the semester and finding out right before the end of the semester there was a class I didn’t know was on my schedule but I needed to complete to graduate. Probably due to the fact that I actually wound up taking a class that had a prerequisite, while taking the prerequisite, because I screwed up. I could put some blame my advisor, but I won’t. Can you say “linear algebra and differential equations” and “applied differential equations” in the same semester? It was not pretty.
Magazine disconnects are design defects and an abomination unto the Lord.Me too. It was a Walther PPK. And it wasn’t a dream!!!
I have no love of snakes. But not afraid of them. I am more afraid of finding significant rust on a firearm than snakes.For someone with Ophidophobia, that would be, without a doubt, a nightmare. Beyond a safe full of rusty guns. Unless you have a phobia of rust.