a good taxi is hard to find

[balmofgilead]

I had a dream that I was a taxi driver but I'd lost my taxi.  There was a whole parking lot filled with cars--one-seater expensive race cars, model-Ts, Dodge Darts, Ford Tauruses, the whole gamut--all of which were yellow, and thus taxis, but none was my taxi; my key wouldn't turn the locks.  (No, I don't understand the point of a one-seater car being a taxi either.  My subconscious isn't always logical.)

A bunch of well-meaning people (who bore a suspicious resemblance to some people I went to high school with) kept trying to help me find my taxi, but they were totally clueless and no help at all.  I woke up frustrated and still taxi-less.

It's gotta mean something, and probably something really interesting.  I just need to figure out what.  I have an odd feeling it was a marriage dream of some sort, but I'm not sure I want to go there with dream interpretation.