I had a funny detailed dream, in the scheme of things, about the upcoming fight between Mayweather and Guerrero last night. I also remember it vividly which I don't usually with dreams.
Round 1: Guerrero comes out storming and pops a beautiful one two. It floors Mayweather. He gets up stumbling around reminiscent of Khan when he was knocked down by Prescott. He survives, and Guerrero goes to work again hammering him against the ropes. Mayweather takes a knee. At that same time as the ref starts counting, Mayweather pops up and sucker punches Guerrero who hadn't retreated to the neutral corner. Both fighter's parties jump in to the ring and start a massive ruckus. The ref calls a no contest.
I wake up with a smile on my face, "ludicrous, absolutely ludicrous" I say as I fall back to sleep.