I had a horrible migraine this morning so I was watching the news and then basically fell into a very deep coma for a few hours.
So it takes place between 5-10 years from now because George and I looked older but Bibi was perfectly perserved, as was expected.
So… I’m walking down the street in Tel Aviv and I see this reporter doing an interview on the side of the street and its George Bush (43). So I’m standing there watching, all excited, and all of a sudden he looks over at me at screams, “Hey, Bibi!”. Then I realize that I’m holding hands with Bibi. (I don’t know why I didn’t realize this earlier.) So he motions us over and Bibi asks me if I want to go say “hi” to George. Of course, I want to say “hi” to George. So, we walk over and the interviewer starts talking to both of them and they’re reminiscing and it’s all very nice. Then Bibi says, “George, let’s all go to lunch!” So we’re walking to lunch and we walk into a stage with a podium and microphone and everything being set up for a rally of sorts, I guess. People that we’re waiting start getting all excited and are chanting “George, George, George!” So George and Bibi get up on stage and start campaigning basically about their joint ticket for the next election (year unknown). And apparently everyone in Tel Aviv already knew about this and was very excited. So, after all that is over Laura joins us out of the blue and we all went to some fancy schmancy restaurant for lunch.
I have no idea what this means… Perhaps Bibi and I are going to have an encounter soon…