In lieu of having any actual memorable dreams (I vaguely remember something about being a counselor in a summer camp and helping the Muslim kids stage some religious play)…

more details about the Hitler Quarter…

In my dream, I was actually trying to prove that it existed and to warn the holder that they were in danger and that the CIA wanted it back and were willing to kill the holder. This entailed a blurry trip through several neighborhoods and finally a ride on a yellow school bus. There were a bunch of kids on the bus and one had this spikey ball that contained a bomb. The bomb would go off if enough force hit it, but the soft spikes protected it for general handling. He was messing around and dropping it. I was nervously watching him. He dropped it like 3 times and it didn’t go off and his friend was yelling at him to stop.

Suddenly an old woman 2 seats in front of me turned around and said, “Here! You want it??” and threw the Hitler quarter at me. I caught it briefly, long enough to get a look at it, then threw it on the floor and said, “I don’t want it - you need to get rid of it!”

Just then the bomb went off and the bus veered out of control. Chance was sitting next to me and I started making out with him and then I said, “Before I die, I have to tell you…”

but we crashed into a wall and I woke up.