On a lighter note, I wanted to tell you (since you’re a Floridian) of my crazy dream last night.
I dreamed that I met Charlie Crist, and for some reason he asked to use my cell phone to call his aunt.
I went somewhere else for a minute, and when I came back for my cell phone he gave me the wrong one. I didn’t discover it until a little later, but here I was with Charlie Crist’s cell phone.
Someone called it, and it turned out it was about some shady deal Crist was involved with. I then remember racing around trying to expose it before his hit men got to me, then I woke up.
Methinks I need to lay off on the political stuff for a while.
don’t bogart
That might give me nightmares too!
I think they need you in Hollywood. I hear there’s a writer’s strike...
ROFL! I know Crist is fully capable of such- so your dream isn’t outlandish.
Oddly- I’ve had more than one political dream lately. I bet we’re not the only ones.
ROFL
But was McCains voice on the other end of the cell?