So here is another one of my crazy dreams Im not sure how to describe it. This si my best recolection of what happened, in what was probably a 5 minute span of time. 

I’m at a science institute, working with some top notch physicists, during some random day. When all of a sudden, there is this special broadcast on tv in which vladimere putin has just announced he is going to rebuild soviet Russia to its former glory. During their celebration we mistake their fireworks for missiles being fired off, and send a massive laser bolt down from space at them. After the strike which is seen on tv in the background they immediately send missiles for LA, DC, an plan a land invasion for New York… I laugh to myself and think of my options, of what I might do. When I thought of home I saw Newburgh and just about laughed my ass off, immediately I was brought into the fight for New York, gangsters, thugs, bad asses and white boys, each with their gats, knives and missils in tow, storm the beach against the oncoming Russian hord. I personally have two Desert Eagles, and start lighting up Russians like the 4th of July, we took out most of them but a few cars where able to land,  a buddy of mine and I hop in our cars to go after them, speeding through town, we radio one another about the chaos that’s ensuing. We drive down a street where a few of the Russians had parachuted in, and some guy had caught them and had told people 5 bucks to beat the shit out of the guys, with a huge mob, the car we were chasing drove through the barrier and the mob, only taking out his Russian comrade, he crashes through a wall into a junkyard, where we follow him and we watch his car smash into a pillar. He hops out of his car, and I pop him right in the head, as he flies backwards off the top of his car, my friend and I walk towards our cars, in an instant they change from cars to small transformers, which at this point we look on towards the oncoming storm of Russia, and then I woke up.