Last night I dreamed I went fishing with Barak Obama. There was a rain storm but we kept fishing. There were other people there - all Republicans. Somehow I was related to Barak - he married into the family or something. So, I took a bunch of pictures of this fishing trip. His hair looked gray in the photos. Later I added the pics to my blog and suddenly my blog was super famous. Everyone wanted to see Barak fishing with a bunch of republicans and me. And that was it. I woke up a famous blogging Barak fishing buddy. Odd.
Do you have a checking account? I do.