My fantasy is simply to find a woman who will fall deeply in love with me and never leave. We don’t have to be rich or famous or even wealthy . . . just in love, for the rest of our lives.
A year in Biarritz, France (would that be enough time? I don’t know…) with unlimited funds for other travel for me and all my friends and family so I don’t get homesick for them. Ahhh…I love it there. A friend says (and I agree with her) “I’d rather be homeless in Biarritz than successful here.” Love it.
Oh racinchikki, the Hudsons (a '49 Hornet sedan, '48 Wasp convertible and a '53 Hollywood with Twin H-Power) are in the garage at my fabulous mansion. I drive 'em to the theater on nice days.
When you and Gunslinger make that road trip youse guys come by my place, hear? We’ll spend a day or three converting dead dinosaurs into fun.
Zap!
PS-Did I ever tell you that when I was in college I worked for Ed Barit’s (last pre-AMC chairman of HMCC) grandson?
I want to learn to Lucid Dream, and then be able to sleep instantly as soon as I will it. I also want to be totally impossible to wake unless I want to be awakened.
I would wake up every now and then, and write down the stuff I had learned and seen in the lucid dreams, sell these, and be rich enough to be able to sleep all the time. Yeah…