I myself have found myself in the body of my wife and soulmate...I am indeed President William Jefferson Clinton. My daughter finds herselfin my body,...while Hillary finds herself looking out through our deardaughter's eyes. "The fact that even America's First Family, as well as nearly the entireCongress, have experienced this should bring this fact home to everyone:you are not alone. In this time of global trauma and shock, we must notfall to the depths of what we can be, but instead unite to. ”“Well, Holly already knows. We are not exactly keeping it a secret, so much as not advertising it, ya know?”“Yea, I got ya bro, no problem. So what are ya wearing, or is that a secret too?”I told him that the girls could not know, and told him in detail what I was going to wear from head to foot. He thought it sounded great, and told me he was going as Alice Cooper. Complete with black eye makeup and everything. He was already going to the beauty school in a little bit to get his hair dyed. It was December 22, for sure, and he was definitely back home from the trip. He looked around his closet to see if his suitcase was around, wondering if he was passed out for the whole trip back home, but everything seemed to be in order like he never went on the trip at all.Everything from the last few days was starting to blur into an absolute dream, and he wondered if any of it ever happened."That was a pretty intense dream," he said aloud to no one in particular as he headed downstairs. His. "How's this?," I asked, showing her what I'd written: 'To my friend Brenda, the budding writer, Love, Sammy.'She thanked me and thanked me again when I took her home. "Don't tell mom about you know what," she said as I hugged her. I could only assume that she'd made up the part about Alice and me 'doing it, ' at least I hoped so.There were two telephone messages when I got home. I returned Gary's call first."Karen said she talked to you about our having dinner," he began."That's right, but we.