Last night I had a dream that I gave George W. Bush the finger...
Which isn't that weird, since I've done that.
Short version of the story:
I was in Bloomfield hills with my Mother and Grandparents. Bush was at cranbrook for a dinner and on his way out shortly. The road that he was traveling on goes right by my Grandparents old condo complex and was being blocked by cops. Even though we could see the road we needed to get out to for our trip to dinner, the officer would not let us pass. So we sat... Finally when Bush's black car entourage passed by, I took the oppertunity to express how I felt about his policies and leadership.
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