Between Great America and Chicago there was this underwater cave that some guy had built. He'd take you through it in a submarine or scuba-diving. It cost 300$ per person, though. I did not feel good about the price.

Another dream where there was an airport strewn across a section of ocean. This one mostly took place on a building/parking ramp, though. I was with a group of people at night trying to find our way through it. To the airport, I guess.

This one was interesting. It was Vietnam War time, and I was part of a revolution in Madison. A lot of hippies had taken over a bluff on the south side of Lake Mendota. We had rope elevators that we used to get up and down. The police were trying to get us down, but we didn't let them use the elevators so they couldn't get up, and we kept finding ways to sneak people up. We didn't really know what the outcome of all of this was going to be but we had to keep going.