I met MLK while in high school and still have the little book he told Ralph Abernathy to give me - "The Measure of a Man".
I saw him later as he posted a declaration on the doors of city hall in Chicago, 1966. At that time, Ann and I were pushed out of the way by a young Jesse Jackson. About 20 years later Jesse's guards pushed me aside again so he could go onstage at the Chicago Jazz Festival to hug BB King.
Edit to say I did NOT tell MLK I had a dream.