A homeless man gave me uncle intel in a dream ...

I just woke up about half an hour ago from a dream.

I was in a parking lot leaving an Australian style steakhouse where I ordered spaghetti and beer (no, it wasn't Outback).

I was with a snobby business person in a suit who could have been my boss or somebody who was trying to get something important from me. At any rate, I don't remember why I was having dinner with him or who exactly he was.

So I go back to my car, and the business guy gets into the passenger side and just sits there in the seat. Meanwhile, a bum with long gray hair and a long gray beard comes up behind the car and sits on the driver side of the back bumper.

The bum proceeds to tell me that the end is neigh, and to get right with Jesus. No surprises yet, I know this already, but then I decide to ask him what is about to happen.

He says to watch your cellphones and watch your clocks. There will be days where we have to add hours to the normal 24 hours and days where we will have to subtract hours from the normal 24. He says that we will need to be updating our clocks constantly every day to know what time it really is.

I marvel at what he said, and then drive off thinking "man, why did I pay $7 for a beer, and why did I get spaghetti at a steakhouse?"

True story -- I really dreamed this.