dream 3-7-24

 I was driving an suv down the interstate, i had passengers.  Ben rees was one of them.  i got off on an offramp that went left instead of the usual right.  my point of view switched to thrid person overhead and the suv banged along the guiderails.  then i was back in first person driving and saw Adam Robbins go by me as i was getting on the interstate into traffic going to other way i just came.  I called Adam and said lets go fishing.  He said he had to babysit his brother.  I said bullshit I see you right in front of me. he said ok lets go fishing.  we were in a garage getting our poles ready, my tacklebox had a unique yellow tool like a wallpaper remover but it had all sorts of lures and and stuff in it.  the water came right up to the garage and I fished alongside others from inside the garage.  there were people on kayaks or canoes in front of me fishing.  then i was fishing in a ditch/stream with 2 other people.  our lines all got tangled and I said  our lines are tangled.  I pulled back on my line and my lure was in a tree.  I slipped on my ass but knew my lure popped out of the tree so i stuck my feet up and closed my eyes.  i had sunglasses on.  then people started loading into my car.  there was this balding overweight middle aged man.  everyone was fat and my car was loaded down.  I couldn't control my car well.  it kept sliding off the road like my tires were super bald and the road was icy or wet.  i went up a hill into traffic.  there was a football game ahead that we had to wait on like they were traffic.  I finally got to go and pulled into the football field/road avoiding hitting cheerleaders and players.  back on the road my car was sliding all over the road around the hills.  but that bald dude said something like don't worry he's got it, he always gets us back on the road.  then its like, the bald dude ( at some point) was trying to tell me where he lived and how to get to his house but I must have ignored or dismissed it.  Next thing i Know i'm pulling up to a mansion down a long driveway.  It was the wrong house and people there informed me and the people i was with so we walked back out to the driveway and a bunch of black people and their cars were in the driveway.  then I was loading up more people in my car. at some point the bald dude was in there and said i tried to tell you where i live.  somewhere in my dream I was asking Sean Carrick where the "sweet grass" was that I remembered being there.  it was like a special grass that did something, maybe it was food.  back on the road with the carload of people my car was unctonrrollable once more and at a redlight this motocross motorcycle guy was flying through the air and I wasn't sure where he was going to land but i looked to my right and saw the edge of a lake and he flew that way but out of frame and i heard a splash and assumed he was okay.  i remember looking for the sweet grass.  that's all i can remember.