Barack, Bobby and me
So there we were, last night in my dream, trying to get the kids out the door and into the truck. That’s when the phone rang and when I answered, It was Barack Obama on the line. The wife was not pleased with me answering the phone, because any little distraction means that I will be that much slower getting out the door. So Sen. Obama starts chatting with me (those details are a bit fuzzy) but we talk like we are lifelong friends. I keep telling the wife to lower the radio, but when I turn around, there sits Bobby Brown signing “Tender Roni.” And not cracked out Bobby, but smooth, suave Bobby. I ask him to sign a bit quieter, and as he heads to another room, I go back to chatting with the Senator.
What a weird combination. Any dream interpreters out there?
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oh..i feel ya, i’ve had dreams about obama too except mine are the groupy kind, hopeful with lust and the like…he’s sooo dreamy!
the wife
Anonymous
November 9, 2006
well… if we’re confessing… I might have a slight groupy kind of man-crush on him. he IS pretty dreamy. In a save our world kinda way.
J in Ric
November 9, 2006
I wish Barack would make an appearance in my dreams!
Paige
November 9, 2006