Date: 5/19/2016
By bwbenton
I dreamt that Stan Lee was flying a group from my college to Disney World. We landed halfway there to refuel. While waiting Stan told us all that only 5 of us would actually get to go the rest of the way and the rest had to drive back. I remember being terrified because the jet kept swerving and shaking dangerously and so I volunteered to just opt out and go home.