CALL ME SNAKE

I had a dream last night in which I told Barack Obama that he ought to open a coffee house in Cambridge at a can’t-miss location on Broadway that I had already checked out. He told me he was a little busy running for president. “You can run for president any year,” I  told him. “This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.” Guess what? Barack did open the coffee house. At least in my dream. As to what it means (if anything) I haven’t a clue.