Yes. GWB did that stupid smirk of his, and I grabbed him by the collar and shook him. And the secret service was nowhere in sight. George had just tagged my car with a "Nuke Here" device. I got out of the car, and I said, "Please, tell me this is just a test." and he went "Nope!" And I swear he had no clue about nukes. I mean, for heaven's sake, he thought he'd be safe in the firehouse across the street. I beat him up when it was established he knew *nothing* about nuclear weaponry short of "It makes a big boom."
Yeah, I suspect this dream has something to do with the growing unease I have about the regime in Washington. And I got to admit, on some level, it was satisfying to shake GWB, shake some sense into him.
Anyway, I have to get ready to go to the family reunion now. I'll see you all later.
