Ihave opined before about my choice for my last meal on earth. Just to jog your memory, it is the Beef Stroganoff entree at the Trillium restaurant nestled inside the Grove Hotel in Boise, Idaho. That menu entree edges out sushi, lemon squares, and late night peanut butter on toast. My childhood favorite of Spam and hashed potatoes topped with ketchup is also moved down the list by this elegant pasta dish. I now propose another rhetorical question: “What would be your choice for the last song you listen to as your life draws to a close?”
I am going to assume that my passing will occur with some level of awareness that will allow me to make this conscious choice. I would like to request that I have my Skullcandy headphones fully charged and within reach so as not to disturb those around me