Very vivid dream this morning which is unusual for me. It probably only lasted a few seconds but Pre was alive and I guess going to give a lecture. There was an old fashioned raised wooden platform for him to stand on. He looked 20 years old (or younger...really baby-faced like on the cover of Sports Illustrated when I first heard of him. I still have the cover of that magazine mounted and out in the garage (old decoupage I think is the term where you 'paint over' the art piece).
Did not have his mustache and had a big friendly smile. He ended up standing alone just a few feet in front of me. He looked me directly in the eyes and we extended our hands at the same time and shook hands. We both understood he knew I was an 'old timer' from back in the 70's. Then it was over.
No explanation in the dream of how he was alive...but there was some sort of connection when we faced that woke me up right then.
He had this look on his