A Dream

... I'm in the back of a car, there are four of us, and nwhyte is at the wheel. Brian Aldiss is outside, talking to whoever the front seat passenger is, when nwhyte drives off. Aldiss is still clinging to the side of the car. As we speed up, I shout a warning, and Aldiss continues to hold on. We're not stopping, and he inches his way around the car, across the back and onto the right hand side ...