Several million dollars so I wouldn’t have to work, I could travel freely and I could get better medical care.
Can I come live with you?? I just want the barn apartment.
A permanent upgrade of all fares to 1st class.
Winning numbers on a Powerball ticket.
An all original Rat Fink mini-bike.
A home up in the Rockies. Not too far from civilization, but far enough away not to have any close neighbors. I want the freedom to sit on my deck nekkid and watch the sun rise and set.
A full-ride scholarship to Harvard would be nice, if the Mysterious Benefactor could rustle up enough to bribe the officials. Failing that, I’m echoing the ISS trip above.
A villa in Tuscany - or the maintenance/upkeep fees on one. Either way, I’m not picky. 
I would like to know then what I know know. Or to be younger. Getting older sux.
Realistically. Money would do.
I’d just go with cash too, I think.
A nice country place with acreage and space for animals would be great - but on my income I couldn’t afford the upkeep, taxes and what-not. So if I got the country place, I’d either need to also have enough money to maintain my new country lifestyle. Or I guess I could sell the nice country place, then I’d have some extra money. 
Failing that - some work on my little old existing house. It needs a new roof come spring, so at the same time I’d like the large back deck roofed and partially enclosed. Throw in a nice covered front porch, like a little veranda, that would be great. Oh, and replace my worn old wood floors with new wood and tile, and wait, new kitchen cabinets and counters would be nice too. So being realistic: A complete makeover on my existing house.
Unlimited shopping spree at Home Depot or Lowe’s and someone to teach me how to do all the home improvement projects I want to do.
Enough money for immediate comfortable retirement for me and The Druidess.
I have right now first class tickets to Italy and two weeks in a flat in Firenze at Christmas / New Years.
8 trillion dollars, eternal youth and one of those med bays like in Elysium. I’m not greedy.
Fuck ISS, I’m going to Mars.
I’d like enough money to pay my debts in full, have some savings beyond our 401k, and take a nice vacation. If my benefactor felt more generous, there’s a specific piece of land just outside of downtown Savannah, with beautiful live oak trees that I’m mad for, that I’d like to own so that I could enjoy a couple of picnics, and then donate it to a conservancy. It’s very beautiful, and right in the middle of a bunch of industrial sites, and I’m always a little fearful that some schmuck will cut the trees for another gas station or factory or railroad crossing.
[FONT=Trebuchet MS]The Oprah Winfrey show did a feature on “Million Dollar Ideas” in 2006 and one of the ideas was the 64-color Crayola box that she remembered having as a child. In preparation for the show, Crayola made up a special crayon color called [COLOR=purple]the color purple[/COLOR] and had Oprah’s first name signature on the wrapper as well. They put 64 of the special crayons into a No 64 box and had the great granddaughter of Edward Binney present her with the gift. The color were never sold. [/FONT]
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[FONT=Trebuchet MS]I have a crayon collection with over 1200 of the over 2000 unique color names that have appeared on Crayola and other brands of crayons over the years. I have crayons from the late 1800’s when crayons were first made up the latest. There are 6 colors that are the holy grail for collectors of Crayola crayons, pink beige, light blue, gamboge yellow, mirtilla blueberry, the very hungry caterpillar green and the color purple. I have all but the color purple. I would like one. Just one. [/FONT]
Yep, you are invited. I hadn’t planned on an apartment over the barn but one can be built. You can bring your horse (if you have one). I wanted to add that an elephant sanctuary will be built on the property next door. Purplehorseshoe, you are invited to build a house on my land also. Hmmm, I might need more than 10 acres.
I would like a luxurious canal barge with a permanent slip on the Seine in Paris. Something like this. Thank you very much, mysterious benefactor.
Prettiest airplane ever built, and my fave. But I think I’d rather have a Hurricane.
Ultimate gift for me? A T-38 Talon and the money to fly it. I’d settle for a T-34B Mentor, a glass panel Cessna 182 Skylane, a Sikorsky S300/Schweizer 300, or my dad’s Cessna 172K Skyhawk (restored).