Last night's dream involved me having receivced two cars as a gift. One was some really slick new car like a black Ford Probe GT, and the other was like a classic (dark blue) Mercedes...the old boxy kind. I was hanging out with some girl, and was about to get in the Mercedes and go for a drive. I noticed that the front seat was a bench seat like in a truck cab.
As I stood by the car, I noticed two men breaking into cars that were parked in the grassy lot behind the neighbor's house and I heard the sound of glass breaking. I was worried about them seeing me and coming after me and I was having a hard time getting the key in the lock. I finally got it unlocked, but immediately closed the door and re-locked it. I walked off to tell Uncle Larry about what was going on.
The front door was locked, so I banged on the door, and the girl that was with me rang the doorbell to wake him up. He answered the door and asked us what was going on. We told him, and he called the cops.
There was a crowd gathering out back by the time we returned to the other side of the house. My uncle was there and was saying (to someone next to him) what he would have done if he had personally caught the men breaking into cars. He was saying something about "teaching them a lesson," or something. He also said something about the dog(?) getting its sleep interrupted.
The girl and I left in the Mercedes and decided to pull over down the road for some reason. I had trouble finding a good place to park, but eventually did get to park. We were in this grassy area (this whole dream took place in a semi-rural area) and there were huge ladybugs swimming in a deep flood puddle. I was so shocked by them (they were the size of two softballs put together).
The girl and I walked along the edge of the highway, and I told her to look out for cars. We stopped and looked at a map. The place where the cars were being broken into was listed on the map as "NRA Campground."