I dreamed that I was playing a pickup football game with friends and family.
On the opening kickoff, I scooped the ball off the ground and took off running. I was just going to run as fast as I could right up the field. I scored a touchdown.
My brother made a critical block on his bike. There was this black dude barrelling down towards me, and he rode in front of him. He told me that he would have tackled him.
That guy got mad and just left the game. He was no where around.