I Had a Dream

last night. I met a young black man at some kind of a Grill. We were to have dinner with a group. We were late. The proprietor told us that we had to leave. When the other man left, the proprietor told me that I could eat at the Bar, which I did. I thought my friend was excluded because he was black. I became very disgusted with myself for not insisting that my friend eat there too. Sometime later the young man, accompanied by two women, came back and we all had dinner together, and I paid the bill. I then felt somewhat relieved.

This is a true dream. As background, I should state that I dined last night with my younger daughter and family at Sweet Tomatoes, and we discussed the presidential candidates. I made the prediction that that Barack Obama would be our next president. So what is the interpretation of my dream? Could I be the next Secretary of State?

LSmith6100@kc.rr.com