Well it's way too elaborate to recount via the story with the chronology and all the details...
I had a drink with George Bush, actually we got kinda drunk.
At a certain point I remember thinking clearly to myself I am in a truly odd situation, this will be really interesting.
Then a wild and crazy elaborite dreamscape ensues, as mentioned way too complex for words...
And then this out-of-place character catches my attention walks up to me and passes me a small card, I read it and hear his voice say exactly the same words on the card, more or less as I read them...
"This will be really interesing..."
It was as if his only role in the dream was to heighten my awareness, to get me to pay attention to some very important things about to happen. Because he was gone as those words were left ringing in my ears.
And then it got very strange...
One of the strangest things about the dream is that it was like a story with events that seems to speed up towards the end... with all the events reaching a resolution just as my alarm rang