Dreamt Worked in a bike shop in the mall, located near the entrance. Brought my bike in for fixings, put on some unidentified but bulky bike part on the handle bar, then hopped on and rode it down the hall for a test drive. A bright orange mountain bike with black handlebar much resembling my first Giant circa 5th or 6th grade. Rode no more than 30 feet before the mall cop stopped me and wanted me to pay a $30 ticket for riding the bike in the mall. Tried to get out of paying by apologizing, he didn't have pen nor paper and couldn't really write up a ticket, instead he expected me to pay him right then and there--what corruption! Upon realizing that this is a dream (in between alarm snoozes), I rewinded the dream. Spat in the mall cop's face, "Make me," and rode back to the shop.