American Stock Car Racing And Russian Nuclear Submarines

I'm American and I'm watching my son win American stock car races such as NASCAR and/or Daytona

He is so good that they begin to analyse how he drives, to see how it differs to other drivers

What makes him so good, compared to everyone else, that he cannot be beaten?

As his father, I help them with their studies, allowing them to analyse how I drive

They see something in the way we shake hands, to do with our index fingers, which is similar to how we grip the wheel. The position of our index finger both while shaking someones hand, as well as gripping the steering wheel, is different to most peoples. We hold our index finger separately to the rest of the fingers, almost as if we are pointing with it

We also both also share a driving trait with Australian Racing legend Peter Brock. Driving holding the steering wheel from the side with our right hand, while resting our elbow against the window/door

While analysing my driving style, they realise that I can drive a stock car just as well as my son, if not better

Then in driving a stock car against him on the track

He is angry because I'm beating him

I'm unapologetic

If I can drive better than him, I'm going to. He just needs to get better to beat me

Which I think he might/may actually end up doing. There is a momentary sense of him beating me, or me getting caught up cars on the track, like I no longer win

Maybe I crash

Then ...

Instead of being a American father given a stock car to race in against my son, I'm a Russian father being given a brand new type of nuclear submarine

This submarine the most advanced piece of technology Russia has the created

Like the American version is myself, my son is annoyed, because the submarine they give me is newer and superior to the type that he is given to captain

And rather than getting caught up in traffic, I get the sense that this submarine can do places no other someone can go

I see a shallow, muddy causeway. Most boats would struggle to pass through this mud, let alone a submarine

This submarine surfaces and pushes through the mud with ease, coming straight out the other side

It's as if it somehow burrows its way through, coming out the other side like it was nothing

Something my sons submarine can not do

I think this dream has (may/might have) something to do with teaching a lesson to those forces who world interfere in this world with things such a those who shine to brightly in this world ...

And are gone too soon

Something interferes with them when this happens

Something in this world tries to "balance things" by taking them from this world

The same form of intelligence that does this is actually responsible for all the dangers that come as a result

Though I doubt it would admit or acknowledge it ...

It's interference will almost always lead to a far bigger problem

Something it will again likely try to preempt, resolve and again, make even worse