All I can remember is standing in the window of an ice cream truck, looking inside. A pile of different kinds of popsicles was in front of me. I knew I wanted some of those red, white and blue "Bomb Pops," so I asked for three of them. I had enough money to get something else, so I grabbed the first thing I saw in the pile of popsicles. I looked at the wrapper and it said "Robitussin Pop." I realized it was one of those things they make to get kids to take medicine when they're sick. After I figured out what it was I decided that I didn't really want it, but I bought it anyway because I figured I'd feel stupid if I changed my mind and told the ice cream man that I wanted something else. This is all I can recall from the dream.
