Odd dream

I dreamt last night that I was at a community centre or something like that and Barack Obama was sitting at my trestle table, shovelling dry coffee grounds into a 7-11 Bubba Keg. He showed me the mug, which was two-thirds full of coffee grounds and dry macaroni, saying, "Do you think that's enough?" I asked him, "Are you going to eat that when you've finished drinking it?"

Later a Polish woman tried to shoot him at close range with a pistol, but the Secret Service got to her first. They hustled him away and everyone ran, leaving her bleeding body on the stage.

Just thought you might like to know.