Weird dream.     

So, I'm wandering around this street in Washington, D.C., and this guy comes up to me and says that he's Ronald Reagan. The conversation goes like this:

  RR: Hi, I'm Ronald.
  AS: Hi, I'm Andy.
  RR: Nice to meet you, Alex.
  AS: No, it's...

At this point, his four secret service handlers come up and lead him away. The head guy says, "Thanks, we have trouble loosing this guy all the time."

  AS: Nice to meet you, Mr. Reagan.
  RR: No, it's Alex.
  AS: Bye, Alex.

Real nice guy. Then I dreamed they closed the White House for the day, and so I had to leave.

Labels: dreams