on Dreams About Political Figures

It was not so long ago that I had a dream that I was waterskiing around the streets of Venice, when all of a sudden I saw Leon Trotsky. What was he doing looking so good? Anyway, we got into an argument over what was better between Capitalism and Communism. I must have been winning because he pulled a knife and tried to stab me. Typical communist. I calmed him down and we managed to reach an agreement that perhaps a mixture of the two is the best way.