I often dream about famous people. SOF thinks that is funny since she never does. I once chased Manuel Noriega on a motorcycle, and have met and talked with Bill Clinton and Emmylou Harris--all in my dreams.
Last night, I dreamt that I met Mike Huckabee. He asked me my name and then smiled and said he liked it. I then asked him about his views on Christian Reconstructionism. He frowned and said something about maybe me not being much fun after all. There was some tool next to him who tried to take over the conversation. Then the dream ended.
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