Night of July 19-20, 2009

I remember being in charge of my own little radio telescope or antenna as an amateur astronomer. I remember just the end of the dream where I got a massive sky-filling signal. I called up my friends who lived directly below me (I was living in San Francisco again and I guess Steve didn't live there). However, everytime we would get anything, they would climb out their window and come up through the patio rather than just run around up the stairs which would have taken just as long. We would also have to fight off somebody or something with a huge minigun. At one instance, there was a huge missile laying down and a wheeled stand and we had to shoot it. One friend was British, black and a lot like the researcher in The Day After Tomorrow. The other was fat, white and operated the gun, although he would always shoot our stuff by accident as well. Not a very coherent dream...