I did have a pretty cool dream yesterday though. I was standing in front of this little device that looked like a small, white microwave about a foot long by three inches high and six inches deep. It would spin in all directions for a few seconds, then stop and a door on the front would open and, in the lighted interior, you could see a single slice of becan. When you take the slice, it's warm and perfectly cooked (and, oddly, grease-free). Then, while you're eating that slice, the little box starts spinning again and, right about when you finish the slice you're eating, it presents you with another! Kind of like they just materialize inside and then get cooked exactly the way you would want.
Weird dream, but I liked it.
