Maybe Kanye got it right . . .

I dreamed that Taylor Swift secretly owned slaves.  The story was broken by TMZ or some such thing, and of course it was a big scandal.

A silly dream, certainly, and I mostly forgot about it as the day progressed.

Then, hours later, on the drive home from work, a Taylor Swift song came on the radio, and for a second, I actually felt angry.  How dare they play this trash on the radio? I thought.  What next, readings from Mein Kampf?

Haha, a silly dream indeed.  But such is the power (and danger) of the false memories left by even silly dreams.