MeDotOrg wrote:I'm not sure if this has been done here before, but here goes:
You can have a dinner party with anyone in history. Table seats 12 (yourself plus 11). For the purposes of our party, there are no language barriers, everyone can understand else. Everyone is served food of their own preference. Who would you have?
MeDotOrg wrote:I'm not sure if this has been done here before, but here goes:
You can have a dinner party with anyone in history. Table seats 12 (yourself plus 11). For the purposes of our party, there are no language barriers, everyone can understand else. Everyone is served food of their own preference. Who would you have?
It’s relatively easy to agree that only Homo sapiens can speak about things that don’t really exist, and believe six impossible things before breakfast. You could never convince a monkey to give you a banana by promising him limitless bananas after death in monkey heaven.
Okay if I can't invite my family then here is my guest list and seating order.
Dan Peterson Dr Scratch Louis Midgley Sterling McMurrin Will Schryver Kevin Graham Wade England Paul Osborne Bill Hamblin Kiskumen Jullian Dr. Shades
"Any over-ritualized religion since the dawn of time can make its priests say yes, we know, it is rotten, and hard luck, but just do as we say, keep at the ritual, stick it out, give us your money and you'll end up with the angels in heaven for evermore."
That is too many people. I would get nervous and maybe just spend time in a tête-à-tête with the one next to me. In that case, I choose Joseph Smith.
In case he is too busy or offended by my hatred comment (sorry Joseph), I would choose Charlotte Bronte. I understand she might be difficult to get to know, however.
No matter what, this whole thing would make me nervous.
Maybe I should just stick with someone like Quas.
Oh for shame, how the mortals put the blame on us gods, for they say evils come from us, but it is they, rather, who by their own recklessness win sorrow beyond what is given... Zeus (1178 BC)
I've been playing around with this on my commute this week and it's been agonizing limiting it to 11 and/or figuring out whether to go with people I'd like to meet vs. people who would make convivial dinner talk together.
From the Ernest L. Wilkinson Diaries: "ELW dreams he's spattered w/ grease. Hundreds steal his greasy pants."
Oh for shame, how the mortals put the blame on us gods, for they say evils come from us, but it is they, rather, who by their own recklessness win sorrow beyond what is given... Zeus (1178 BC)
I'll play. Mine are all people for whom I have two or more, tormenting, unanswered questions.
Gustavus Adolphus Sir Richard Burton Sally Hemings Rashid ad-Din Sinan (The Old Man of the Mountain) Walt Whitman Suleiman the Magnificent Mosheh ben Maimon Joan of Acre Sylvia Plath Frederick Douglass Ragnar Lodbrok Cleitus the Black
Fence Sitter wrote:Okay if I can't invite my family then here is my guest list and seating order.
Dan Peterson Dr Scratch Louis Midgley Sterling McMurrin Will Schryver Kevin Graham Wade England Paul Osborne Bill Hamblin Kiskumen Jullian Dr. Shades
It’s relatively easy to agree that only Homo sapiens can speak about things that don’t really exist, and believe six impossible things before breakfast. You could never convince a monkey to give you a banana by promising him limitless bananas after death in monkey heaven.