Another bizarre dream

I only remember small bits of this one.  I was sporting a high power Daisy air rifle.  I carried it with me everywhere and used it to shoot various things.  I remember carrying it into a movie theater and into coach seating on an airplane.  When I sat down on the plane, the head of the rifle was poking out into the aisle.  The guy behind me didn’t think this was odd at all and nicely told me the gun was hanging out.  I thanked him and tucked it under the seat better.

At one point in the dream I was walking through a parking lot carrying my rifle.  In front of me was a big full size truck, parked.  It looked like it was empty but there was a glare on the windshield so I couldn’t tell for sure.  Well for some reason I decided I needed to shoot a hole through the windshield.  So I pump up the air rifle, take aim and blow a hole through the windshield and out the back window!  I was surprised with the power of the blast.  After I was done admiring the hole I walked by the truck and looked up and saw there was someone in the truck, an indian looking guy! However the guy was just sitting there apparently listening to music.  Somehow he had not noticed that I just blew a hole through his window.  He didn’t even look down at me.  I was very nervous that he would notice the hole so I quickened my pace while trying to look normal.  As normal as some guy holding a Daisy air rifle can look.  When I got maybe 100 feet past him I started to freak out when I turned around and saw the truck moving towards me.  Instead of running I decided to continue to act like a normal and unassuming rifle carrying person.  The truck drove right by me, pulled into a parking spot in the front of the shopping center and stayed there. Whew, a close call. 

I know there was much more to the dream but all the other details are fuzzy.