Had a horrible dream last night. I was in some foreign country and bought a nice, hand made, fully automatic AK-47 and when I got it home (there are no Customs agents in my dreams, I guess), it turned out to be a semi-auto .22.
I was like "But I don't need another .22, I wanted a 7.62 dammit!" and then realized it was a stupid idea to buy a rifle from a street vendor in… wherever the hell I was.