… cake delivery.
For some reason I was hired along with quite a few cyclist to deliver cake for Obama, in my dream last night.
Because his motor convoy got delayed on his way to a rally. So this massive cake, bigger than the cows that was sitting like a dog looking at the cake*), had to be covered up by this marquee or else it would melt.
*) got a very vivid picture of that in my head of that.
But since Obama was really late and the cake had begun to melt faster, Obama decided that it would be a good idea to deliver a piece of cake in a very small box to everyone by bicycle.
So I and others was zooming around the Wales country side delivering cake to the needed.
Don’t ask ….