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Thursday, December 02, 2004

Tell me....

If you could choose the manner of your death, what would it be?





Follow Up:

Would you prefer to die a hero's death, die a martyr to some great cause, die in a natural catastrophe, or die peacefully? Why is it so tempting to have death catch us in our sleep?

(no, I'm not morbid or depressed. lol)

9 Comments:

At Thursday, December 02, 2004 12:25:00 PM, Blogger Silly Old Bear said...

I think I would like to go out a hero. You know, saving the town by diverting the runaway train, or something like that. Not a martyr as in people would rally in my name (he died for us!).

And? It has to have a cool action soundtrack when I go, like something by John Williams or such.

 
At Thursday, December 02, 2004 12:45:00 PM, Blogger Jay said...

Being struck by the falling ball in Times Square at midnight, New Years, year 2100, while saving a child from the same fate.

 
At Thursday, December 02, 2004 1:33:00 PM, Blogger Ben said...

I would choose to die while having sex... having so much fun that my body just quit. Might be a little traumatic for my wife... but it would be great for me. Nothing better then dying with everything right in the world and a smile on my face. Okay, something about the prior statement that just isn't quite right... but the thought crossed my mind. lol

 
At Thursday, December 02, 2004 2:24:00 PM, Blogger Mr B said...

Old, contented and at piece - knowing that I had achieved something for the world rather than taking from it, on a warm summers day in a large open space with a slight breaze wafting through the grass.

 
At Thursday, December 02, 2004 8:21:00 PM, Blogger & said...

I'd like to go the way my grandfather did. Ninety-two years old, sitting in a lounge chair under a tree on a summer day, beer in hand. Taking a nap, and not waking up. Wouldn't mind adding a few years to that ninety two, though.

 
At Thursday, December 02, 2004 9:41:00 PM, Blogger Craz4acop7 said...

I agree with Greg...going just after (heaven's not during...I don't want to spend eternity frustrated!) having had some incredible sex. Though I certainly don't want to traumatize my husband!!!

 
At Friday, December 03, 2004 7:13:00 AM, Blogger GoodKing Alan said...

With just a second of realization before an explosive instant death. I want to see if that second will stretch, and my life will flash before my eyes..

 
At Friday, December 03, 2004 8:16:00 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I want to go like my grandmother, peacefully in her sleep. Not at all scared and screaming like the passengers in her car.

lol

Marcus

 
At Friday, December 03, 2004 10:04:00 AM, Blogger rolandog said...

Since I've spent pretty much all my life laughing at everything (I've got a multicolored taste for humor)... I think it is only fair for Mother Nature to get back at me by 'accidentally' decapitating me...
having my body roll down a set of stairs... to afterwards find an open sewer and plunge into oblivion... and finally leave my buttocks exposed for a rat to come by and start humping me.
Oh, and my severed head would've landed in a pile of cow dung.

But well, that is ONLY what seems fair to me. Nevertheless, if I chose the way I could die, it'd be in the arms of my loved one,... either as a young man, middle aged, or plain old.

 

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