"I had the strangest dream last night," Morris was telling his
psychiatrist. "I saw my mother, but when she turned around to
look at me, I noticed that she had your face. As you can imagine,
I found this very disturbing. In fact I woke up immediately, and
couldn't get back to sleep. I just lay there in bed waiting for
morning to come, and then I got up, drank a Coke, and came right
over here for my appointment. I thought you could help me explain
the meaning of this strange dream."
The psychiatrist was silent for a full minute before responding:
"A Coke? That's a breakfast?"