Political Musical

I had the craziest dream last night…about Condi Rice of all people. She was going in and out of limos, and finally, it was revealed that she has a child and a wife. Her child was an adoptee from Africa, and her wife was a gorgeous, 200 pound BBW from Haiti. The wife wore a cute blue and green wrap and had her hair up in a scarf, the daughter was in british school girl clothes and actually looked more Lebanese than African, and Condi looked like Condi. And the kicker: It was a musical! And they were singing in rhyme and everything– about war, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, and love.

I don’t know: should I write a musical about a black lesbian secretary of state and her family? It might be fun…


  1. write it! your dream was way too cool to be anything near condi’s reality. she wouldn’t be so lucky.

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