"I don't want to live forever. I just want to live long enough to bury my children"
Homer Simson
You folks ever notice that the wanting is typically better than the getting?
You want something so badly, you anticipate it so joyously, and then when it manifests it cannot possibly live up to your expectations?
That's the Christmas afternoon blues, folks.
Before I die, I want to get Rosetta on a firm enough footing that I can leave it to whomsoever succeeds me.
As for myself?
I'd like to get a glider pilot's license, I suppose.
Wouldn't mind visiting Prague, and perhaps take a tour of Bohemian Breweries with my son.