I just had the wierdest dream ever.

I was muddin through the woods in my Ford truck and out of nowhere about a dozen "Mad Max" looking vehicles start chasing me and are trying to run me off the trail. I try to outrun them and when that fails I pulled my Sig P239 and started shooting and after a few shots it  jammed.

I stop and get out and find all the drivers are rock band members from the 80's. I beat the shit out of Ugly Kid Joe and Neal Pert and after the "cant we all just get along" speach I woke up.

Thats gotta be the wierdest damn dream ever

Can you believe it MY SIG JAMMED.......Thats when I knew it was a dream.

Everything else COULD happen...... My Sig having a FTF.......NEVER.

Shit, gotta stop eating pizza before bed.

Mine always fails to fire in my dreams, no matter what gun it is. Very disturbing...........

Quoted: Everything else COULD happen...... My Sig having a FTF.......NEVER.

Never say never.  Maybe you limp wristed it in your dream.

Mabye your dreaming about cheap ammo. Try dreaming about Gold Dots.