Then my dream shifted to my mind's exploration of the idea of whether or not a plane could be stolen without keys. I thought maybe it could be taxied using thrusters (what kind of a plane is this???) without actually starting the ignition. So then I found myself sitting on TOP of a plane's cockpit, somehow controlling it with some sort of joystick I couldn't see... I was taxiing it out onto a snowy tarmac... which somehow appeared to be a large outdoor track and field. Coming down both sides of the track I could see emergency vehicles and law enforcement coming to intercept me. I headed towards a chain-linked fence, turned backwards and hugged the plane to protect myself as I blew through it heading towards the middle of the field. Then another fence after that. Then the back-stop of a baseball diamond. Then I saw the law enforcement cut into the field to intercept me... and I gunned the plane forward as I jumped off and ran in the opposite direction, heading for the edge of school property. I think I made it, but I don't know, because then the dream shifted to some political figure making a speech from that location and the whole world being proud of the events that took place.
Then my mind shifted to the topic of terrorism and somehow as I was looking through my shorts drawer, each pair of shorts somehow represented a terrorist attack, and I was wondering if one of the pairs of shorts near the bottom was actually associated with terrorist activity by Osama bin Laden and he just didn't mean as much to the world back then.