The President's visit
Now that I think about it, I remember that I had a very strange dream last night. I was driving to school on Southern State Parkway, and there was no one around me. The parkway was deserted. For whatever reason, I was going about 15-22 km per hour (10-15 miles per hour) in the left most lane. Then, I saw this roof-less car (similar to what JFK got shot in) and George W. Bush was standing there waving at his supported that were piled up on the bridge that I was approaching. He was still on the other side of the bridge, when I realized that his car was going the wrong way. It was going against traffic (which consisted of only me) in the right most lane (from my point of view). I didn’t think much of it; we both were going those 15-22 km/h. Interestingly enough, when we passed each other it seemed more like we were doing 3km/h. Anyway, he waved at me, and I felt this "cool the USA president waved at me, and I didn’t even want the wave"-type thing.