I remember when John and I were first hanging out together, I had a dream about digging in the garden with my hands. I’d dreamt that before but I’d never found anything other than an old tin can. But in this dream I found a gold coin. I kept digging and I found another. And another. The next day I told John about this amazing dream I’d had adn he said, “That’s funny, I had the same dream”. So both of us had this dream of finding this treasure. And I suppose you could say it came true. I remember years later talking about it - “Remember the dream we had?”; “Yeah, that was far out”.So the message of that dream was: keep digging lads.