Last night I had the weirdest dream.
In the dream, I was walking along a nice street one evening and happened to bump into Egypt’s President, Hosni Mubarak. He was standing on the side of the street watching his driver pull his car out of a parking space. The car had the ability to pivot on its rear wheels. Very cool. I was so fascinated by the car that I told Mubarak in a nice neighborly way that he had a cool car. Mubarak smiled. As I walked away, he called me back. My coat wasn’t tied well from the back. He tied it for me.
Scene 2: I’m in a plane going somewhere and the Egyptian authorities call it back but don’t say why.
Scene 3: I’m standing in my apartment and we get the announcement: President Hosni Mubarak has died. (more…)