I had this terrible dream last night. I was driving around town in my Tiburon when I meet up with like these 4 drug dealer guys for some reason. They tell me they'll trade me a Lotus Elise for my Tiburon so I agree. Turns out this "elise" is some kind of little tiny go cart like vehicle. So I set out to try and find my real car and try to get it back. Eventually I come across a black one just like mine, and I can see the ARK antenna so I know its mine. I somehow manage to trade for it back, but when I get inside, the dash is made out of carpet and styrafoam and everything is weird. I look back and it turns out it wasn't my ARK antenna but some cheap rubber shorty antenna. So now I have to use this fake Tiburon car to try and find my real tiburon, except that I never do. I eventually woke up and the first thing I did was look out the window to make sure mine was still there. 