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Offline The Peepmaster

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Re: Last Wishes.
« Reply #15 on: August 29, 2009, 01:42:11 PM »
Great idea - I'll read a gravestone.
Nostalgia is not what it used to be. 😟

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Re: Last Wishes.
« Reply #16 on: August 29, 2009, 01:47:31 PM »
You could be right, Robbie. We'll do the list the other way around, then I might have enough energy to snuggle with all three of my choices, instead of being too full and sozzled to move. Forget the book - not important!  ;D

Offline The Peepmaster

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Re: Last Wishes.
« Reply #17 on: August 29, 2009, 01:54:35 PM »
...your last meal? Christmas dinner, 2050.
...the last DVD you watched? Highlights of the Year, 2050.
...your last drink? Bottle of vintage wine, 2049.
...the last book you read? 2051 Diary.
...the last song you'd listen to? The Xmas hit of 2050.
...and...um...the last person you would...er..you know, snuggle with? The nearest admirer to hand.
Nostalgia is not what it used to be. 😟

Offline Diane CBPFC

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Re: Last Wishes.
« Reply #18 on: August 29, 2009, 03:38:37 PM »
See, you all missed my cunning plan. I would ply the Governor with beans on toast ? then when he tooted he would have to say ?Pardon? and that would be it ? I?d be free!
People will come from strange lands to hear me speak my words of wisdom. They will ask me the secret of life and I will tell them. Then maybe I'll finish off with a song. The Nomad

Offline The Peepmaster

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Re: Last Wishes.
« Reply #19 on: August 29, 2009, 05:15:16 PM »
See, you all missed my cunning plan. I would ply the Governor with beans on toast ? then when he tooted he would have to say ?Pardon? and that would be it ? I?d be free!

He'd probably fart before he "tooted", Diane.
Nostalgia is not what it used to be. 😟

Offline Tarquin Thunderthighs lll

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Re: Last Wishes.
« Reply #20 on: August 29, 2009, 07:05:49 PM »
...your last meal? Christmas dinner, 2050.
...the last DVD you watched? Highlights of the Year, 2050.
...your last drink? Bottle of vintage wine, 2049.
...the last book you read? 2051 Diary.
...the last song you'd listen to? The Xmas hit of 2050.
...and...um...the last person you would...er..you know, snuggle with? The nearest admirer to hand.

By 2050, you can ignore the 'snuggle', Peeeepsie. Even if you still have the energy, you'll have forgotten how to.
I apologise, in advance.