I had a freaky dream. I don't remember all of the details, but I had George W. Bush's dismembered body stored in a cooler (ice chest) in a cabin in the woods. I remember worrying about the best way to dispose of the corpse, including feeding it to dogs.
(No, I'm not making a veiled threat about the soon-to-be-ex-president of the USA. I really had that dream.)
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