In my dream I am in a hummer limo with all my friends and we seem to be in a parade.  As we are driving very slowly down the street Barack is in the audience.  So naturally we stop and ask him what’s going on and why we should vote for him.  It was a very brief and casual conversation and I felt pretty good about it.  Then we continued driving and saw the next presidential candidate – who was not Hillary – but a young African American woman. She …