2.) My great-grandfather RamstrÃm. He grew up in Sweden and I’m just beginning to find out about his hometown… would love to know about that branch of the family.
3.) My great-grandfather Skinner. Most of what I found out about him was after my granddad and great-aunt died, so there’s a whole lot of stuff I’m just dying to know about that side of the family too.
Well, this one’s easy: Jean Harlow, Theda Bara and Anna Held. So they could tell me what I got right and what I got wrong in my books, and whack me over the head with a baseball bat for giving away their real ages.
My alternate, non-business-related choices (which also would not involve cranial injury) would be George Washington, Marie Antoinette and . . . Hmmm, someone I’d rather not name.
Mozart: To hear the music played by the Maestro himself.
Camus: Just to sit around and bullshit in some cafe on the Seine, drinking beers and smoking hundreds of cigarettes. I have always had incredible respect for this man.
My Grandma: So I could hug her, thank her for her unconditional love and tell her about how incredible my life is turning out.