I'd like to be Frank Zappa when he gave his best ever concert and noodled out his best electric guitar solos -
- or Muhammed Ali in the ring at his most unassailable, feeling and being physically invincible
- or maybe George Martin or a sound engineer so that I could witness The Beatles rehearsing and recording Revolver
Who would I wanna be???
mmmmmmmmm!! well, after reading Mr Writer's latest thread I guess I'd like to be him, but not just for the one day……it would have to be Saturday night, Monday lunchtime and Tuesday morning/afternoon ; )
A very green Kinky Lizard ; )
How about being the fruit and produce purchasing manager for Tesco/Morrisonns/(insert local store here)
You could spend all day squeezing for ripeness, without being thought of as a nutcase
Must remember to get another melon :shock:
I'd love to be Sarah Michelle Gellar's Hubbie.....just for the simple pleasure of seeing Sarah Michelle first thing in the morning and being able to kiss her....(for the record, I'm female and straight, I just happen to like a few women too!! :twisted: )
On the more intellectual level I wouldn't mind being Tony Blair, just to see if I could run the country better than he could!! LoL. Also, would love to be someone deeply amazing like Nelson Mandela or Mahatma Ghandi or Mother Theresa.
I'd like to be Sarah Michelle Gellar, DreamerHelen, while you are being her hubby, then I could wake up to you everymoring! : )
Awwwwwwww : )
anyone smell gorgonzola???? : )
Kinky Lizard
But why ever would
Jas want to be a cat?
We have such a
very hard life
those hands are mine tds.....you just can see the rest of me! ; )
Kinky Lizard
well, tds as a serial knackersack wrestler you probably don't! ; )
that's my own sack by the way, before I give out the wrong impression.
Kinky Lizard
sorry i menat cum first!!
Tonite Maffew I are mostly be eatin ...tara marr salartar !
I would choose one particular day in one person's life:
I would love to have been Martin Johnson when he hoisted that cup above his head. It wouldn't just be the winning , but holding the dreams and aspirations of generations of jobbing rugby players (like me), the hopes of a thousand dads cheering on their own Johnny Wilkinsons on freezing touchlines, the armies of sandwich makers,treasurers and club assistants who keep the game alive at lower levels and for that red rose on a white shirt, and all it stands for. But most of all, to hear a nation, which has it's problems, roar its lungs out and feel united and PROUD!
What a day that would be.
If you don't like sloppy seconds Kinky Lizard then you'll need to discuss that with tds....LoL