I'm driving down a pathway on this machine that seems to buff out the cracks in the asphalt. This pathway is intended for pedestrians.
It looks to be out in the countryside with tall grass on both sides and a crickets hopping everywhere. I can hear cars whizzing by.
As I turn around, I heard someone complaining about what I'm doing. I dismount the machine and walk over. I realize they're one of the hosts of Top Gear. They look like a strange cross between Jeremy Clarkson and James May.
“Hey,” I said, “You're that guy from NASCAR.”
He gives me a dirty look.
“Nah, I'm just kidding. I know you're from Top Gear.”
He then goes on to explain how the cracks in the road are better for one's fortitude as they prepare drivers for unexpected challenges later in life.
I just chuckle before waking up.