moustache dreams

In the dream, I was in Pittsburgh for a work trip. I was walking around downtown after a meeting when I ran into Patty. After hugging hello, we decided to go up to Squirrel Hill for a cup of coffee. There was a confusing maze of highways all around the downtown area and we drove around for a bit, quite lost and confused, before heading east on the Parkway. Then we decided to call on Wendy. We stopped by her house without calling ahead. Wendy welcomed us in, but as soon as her husband left the room to take a shower, she started making out with a man who sported a big moustache. Patty and I figured our timing was wrong, and we left.