I had a dream

It wasn't a nightmare exactly, but last night I dreamt that I was hanging around with George Bush. We were sitting in the bleachers of an empty stadium. I don't remember what we talked about but it was a cordial conversation. He gave me a roach clip, one of those electrical clippy things we used to use in the 60s. He reached over and clipped it to the bottom of my jacket.

I think I need a vacation.