All that I can remember of this dream is that I went to a park with most of my family.
While I was at the park I met MatPat (Matthew Robert Patrick), he had a theory (hypothesis) about something that I can not remember, and he talked to me about his theory; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was with some of my family in a fictional city, I am not sure if we were vacationing there or if we lived there, and I remember us exploring the city by automobile and on foot.
I do know that we were staying at a nice tall multi-story modern apartment or hotel in a business district-like area, and it had a large lobby with various rooms for conferences and other types events.
At some point there was a parade going on, we parked in the business-like district, and we walked to watch the parade before walking to the hotel or apartment.
During the parade I remember one of the parade floats having a group of employees from a home improvement / lumber company on it, and their float drove to the parking lot of their business at the end of the parade.
Also there was a fictional woman with light-color skin with blond hair who I had false memories of having met at the library, and maybe she had considered working at the library in the past; and this woman was parked in the parking lot of a business where her friends worked.
She used to work there too but recently her friends let her go from her job, she assumed and hoped that they would give her the job back, but to me it seemed that they were rejecting her as a friend.
I talked to her about the situation and I reminded her that working at the library was an option, she was not interested, and she was going to wait to see if her friends would at least let her inside the building because they were not even letting her inside; I wished her well, and I returned to my family as we went inside the hotel or apartment.
There was an activity taking place in one of the rooms on the ground floor, and I went there with my dad.
Everyone was put in groups of two at different standing tables, I was with my dad, and we watched and listened to whatever activity was being presented; and each group was going to make or do something at their tables.
Behind our table was another table where a father with dark-color skin with his high school aged son who was thin and tall with dark-color skin were, at some point the son started trash talking my dad, and he said that he could beat my dad in a fight and he was started to threaten my dad.
I tried to talk the son down but that failed, and so I told the son that he could not even beat me in a fight yet alone my dad; and then the son tried to punch me, but I caught his punch with my hand and I put him in a wristlock.
I held the son in the wristlock as I lectured him, once he agreed to not cause any more problems and once he apologized, I let him go; and he walked back to his dad, but then I woke up.