Most of the dream wasn't very interesting with the peak being a protracted conversation about the merits of tuna in a deep dish pizza (evidently dream Fluf thinks it would be good).
The real wierdness, though, was that I was riding around town on a giraffe shaped motorized bicycle. It was kinda chopper style where the ears were the handles and it was kinda hard to see and ride, especially early on before I lowered the seat which made it look a little more like a baby giraffe than, I don't know, and adolescent giraffe. Some cops stopped me at one point to ask me about it but they let me go after a chuckle or two.
That is called a nightmare, not a dream