

I had a dream that my car had a flat tire and I had to stop and ask for help. It was pouring rain, and the wind was so fierce that there was no one else on the road. After about half an hour, a car finally rolled by, pulled over, and out stepped a good-looking fella who kindly offered to lend a hand. Gratefully, I accepted his help to sort out the issue. I can say I was one satisfied individual. Is that mystery man indeed you?