Last night I had a dream about how a serial killer was stalking local picnics and killing families of picnickers. More of a nightmare, because it was sort of gruesome. Mean Mr. Mustard and Erik the Hairy Swede showed up to discuss how best to combat the killer, and we all had an argument about the best method. I said we should put a weapon in each picnic basket. Mean Mr. Mustard said that was dumb, and we should give each individual a weapon. Erik said we should treat each outing separately and the weapon should be associated with the picnicking event, not the basket or a person. At which point I woke up and realized my dream was not about picnicking or about serial killers, but about appropriate object oriented programming.
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