I don't know if it would be acceptable in this family orientated BBS. Too much for the ESRB to handle...
Not much diferent than every Friday night (well I might try to get a jet to the Bahamas), except I would tell people what I REALLY think!
Well I'm not gonna say everything I'd do, but going to the Playboy Mansion would be #1 on the agenda. I'd spend most of the day there.
I can think of a few days from out of the past that would be great to do over, especially if you could somehow splice them together into a wacked out 24 hour period. Otherwise, fadeaway's scenario could be groovy.
I'd definitely spend it with my family and friends. It'd be easy enough to get everyone in the same spot if I were dying. No shopping sprees, nothing extravagant, no funeral; just cremation - it costs less. Well, maybe a big fat last meal. Still not sure on that last sex thing..... I don't think I would be in the mood. But one never knows.....
You have no idea. I sit and daydream of being Jack Bauer and ditching my career to take on a job like that. Then I stub my pinky toe on a piece of furniture, yell a 20 second stream-of-consciousness rant consisting of a wide array of curse words as my eyes begin to well up from pain, and I come back to reality.
I would fly to Israel and try to go after Arafat. I am tired or that fat b*stard living high on the hog and being the most disruptive influence in the world. Maybe with some new leadership, we would have peace over their, or maybe everyone just gets to see the American that the Palestinians shot and killed on the nightly news.
Hate to burst your bubble, but it'll take more than 24 hours to get from Texas to Ramallah. And that's assuming you can get past Israeli security, much less the PA.
