The Dream Cauldron

I am riding in the front of a minivan with two other DCs. I do not know where we are going. A lady cuts off the driver of the minivan, and the driver flips her off.

Later, we arrive at a park. There is a wooden-roofed walkway where some people are having a potluck party. People are setting food on the tables. The other end of the park is just a green feild.

I want to get out and eat the food (apparently this was our destination) but the driver is engaged in a "fight" with the driver of a larger red pickup truck. They fight by inching closer to the curb, probably trying to see who's vehicle can get the closest without actually touching the curb.