I dreamed I was on a bus with Finicum. He asked me how I knew him. I had to tell him I didn’t, only from YouTube. We were heading toward an intersection with lights. No one was driving the bus. His wife had been but she went to the back of the bus. I looked back at her. I thought about taking the wheel of the bus. Then I looked at intersection again, then to back of bus. She was returning, bus going straight. So I let her take over wheel of bus again….

You are one courageous man, Finicum.

It is a shame he never shot you Feds. It really is.


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