Chasing Rainbows

The other night, I have a rather gay dream -- not gay as in the LGBT sense but gay in the "gay as a unicorn" sense.

In the dream, I was eating lunch with people at some kind of potluck thing at someone's condo in a mountain town. Afterwards, we all packed into a shuttle bus going up the mountain to some kind of event (I don't remember what kind of event) at the top of the mountain. As the bus pulled onto the summit, someone pointed out, "Look, a rainbow!" And indeed, there was a rainbow in the bus' path. It passed through that one, and then we saw several more rainbows across the field. The bus swerved off the road, so the bus driver could try to pass through all the rainbows, 4 of them. Don't ask me why the bus driver thought it was so important to drive through all the rainbows -- maybe he thought it was good luck or something. :-)