Well, this *would've* been my late Father's 92nd birthday today, so "Happy Birthday, Dad!" 👍
Meanwhile, the only significant *dream* I had, that I can recall, involved the dreamer out delivering a *slice* of cake in a pizza box— In the dream, the dreamer was driving a vehicle along something *akin* to Greenland Drive, *perhaps* east of Scottland Drive (heading away from the center of town) yet west of Park Manor, turning south onto a street named "Courtland" (or "Courtyard"?) in the dream. (IRL, the somewhat "newer" street in that area has a different name, entirely, and the "real life Courtland" is over on the west side of where TN Blvd intersects with Greenland, running south off Greenland.)

At any rate, the dreamer / driver is having a bit of an uncertainty issue regarding the street name he's supposed to be on (fairly sure this was a version of myself as the dreamer) and, in what may have been an attempt to go to a door, ended up on foot, still looking for *any* street name (and was in need of double-checking the name listed on the box with the name on the street sign, etc.) but had the general impression of being in the right neighborhood, nonetheless.

There were at least 2 or 3 or more people standing around, at least two males, somewhere in the ages of 20-40 (somewhat guessing on that upper limit, as they weren't *closely* observed for physical characteristics) and the dreamer-driver was in an "ask for direction" type mode that drivers sometimes rely upon: when in doubt, ask the locals for direction. I know, it's not something a guy would normally do, but as a driver who's often "on the clock" or "under the gun" so to speak, it is a valid way of finding the address faster.

There was the passing thought that one of the pedestrians (bystanders) might have been consulting a smartphone app (map) for directions. It also occurred to the dreamer that it might be possible to call the recipient (customer / client / delivery target) for directions, but that is often a "last tactic" before calling the store to "return the pie," as they say in the pizza business. Plus, even using a "stupid" (simple-feature) flip phone (4G) these days can also produce GPS-type guided directions to a destination.

At one point *prior* to getting out of the vehicle, the dreamer did get a look at the inside of the box, and while there was a question in the dreamer's mind as to why would someone order a single slice of pizza; the visual item in the box was a standard-large sized piece of chocolate cake, roughly 2½"x3½" (x2½" tall, maybe 3" including the chocolate icing.)

The dreamer was getting back into the vehicle to begin the double-checking everything procedure when the dream ended, visually a clarity 8+, while mentally around an 8-, possibly even in the 6+ range.