Hawkgirl, we must both be having the wrong kind of midnight snacks to be having these dreams.
I had a dream about Brett and WebmasterWorld last week. It wasn't a conference at a Pub, we were all houseguests at his place for a few days. He was hugging everyone, and after most left there was a secret unveiled to the few stragglers, who were invited to join him at a golf tournament in Wisconsin.
Brett's secret life as a pro golfer finally revealed!
When/if I remember what I was dreaming about it usually involves one of two things. Either a completely incoherent string of events in which a varied cast of characters play varied roles; OR - and this is more the case - I'm thinking through some code snippet. Some of my best work has been done in my dreams - now if only I could write the code while I'm sleeping!