"Uh-oh -- maybe a bit of a judgment error here!"
I have written before about the things I haven’t done and that I would like to do before I shuffle off this mortal coil. Some of them, maybe even most of them, will not happen, but in moments of idle speculation I still think I’d like to:
See the pyramids along the Nile,
gaze upon the Taj Mahal (without the hassle of getting there),
stay in the most expensive penthouse suite to be found in London or New York City, While staying there, order in pizza.
have a conversation about Bogey with Lauren Bacall,
learn how to surf
win a Pulitzer Prize for writing,
have a best-seller published,
drive a Bentley convertible,
spend an evening with Deborah Harry of Blondie,
referee an intellectual barroom brawl between Donald Trump and Gonzo guy Hunter S. Thompson. Let’s see, Trump’s a teetotaller and Thompson’s dead, so it should be a fairly even match.
Never having had the chance to hang out (in a disreputable manner) with the late Princess Diana despite my great big crush on her. Gee, she probably didn’t even know how I felt.
Get a nice vacation home in the Hanalei Valley of Kauai
On the other hand, there are some things I haven’t done and that I have no desire to do, or even if I had some vague inkling of desire to do them, my better judgment suggests to me that it might be best if I let them stay where they are. A writer years ago suggested that one should perhaps try everything with the possible exceptions of incest, homicide, and opium smoking. Since I have tried none of those, I think too it would be better if I didn’t try at this stage.
So, as follows are the things I haven’t done and even if I have been curious none of them ever been activated nor likely ever will:
Injected drugs
Bitch-slapped anybody
Screamed obscenities in the street
Had sex in public (semi-public doesn’t count if there’s nobody else around)
Served time in prison
Stuck my tongue on a frozen pipe in wintertime
Been in a riot (or even public demonstration)
Uttered profanities in a place of worship
Thrown a bigoted comment at a member of a minority
Been overly familiar with the Queen. I have taken a number of close-up photos of her while on the job, but I wasn’t even tempted to say: “So, how ya doin’, babe? Bet you find these royal tours a drag.”
Committed a violent crime
Bungie-jumped
Sky-dived
Extreme skied. In fact, I haven’t skied at all since I was about 16 and by now I don’t really have a great desire to be cold and wet or to fracture whatever limbs I might have. Truth be known, I hate winter sports, mainly because I hate winter.
Gone snorkelling in shark-infested waters. I mean, I have gone snorkelling right in the same area where the little Hawaiian girl had her arm chomped off, but what are the odds?
Acquired an STD.
Cross-dressed – oh, maybe at Halloween when I was a kid, but that somehow doesn’t count
Worn garments made from the pelts or skins of endangered species
Spanked a child. Corporal punishment may have some virtues, but somehow it seems not right for a grown adult to slug a kid. Call me a softie, if you will
Likewise, I have never physically hurt an animal, nor would I, unless maybe it was a wolverine about to take out my throat.
In that context, I have no desire to hunt. I have no issue with those who do hunt, for meat (never for trophies), but I don’t choose to shoot some little Bambi.
OK, now that I have shown what a softie I am, it might be better to bring this to an end. I would, however, love to hear some of your taboos.
See the pyramids along the Nile,
gaze upon the Taj Mahal (without the hassle of getting there),
stay in the most expensive penthouse suite to be found in London or New York City, While staying there, order in pizza.
have a conversation about Bogey with Lauren Bacall,
learn how to surf
win a Pulitzer Prize for writing,
have a best-seller published,
drive a Bentley convertible,
spend an evening with Deborah Harry of Blondie,
referee an intellectual barroom brawl between Donald Trump and Gonzo guy Hunter S. Thompson. Let’s see, Trump’s a teetotaller and Thompson’s dead, so it should be a fairly even match.
Never having had the chance to hang out (in a disreputable manner) with the late Princess Diana despite my great big crush on her. Gee, she probably didn’t even know how I felt.
Get a nice vacation home in the Hanalei Valley of Kauai
On the other hand, there are some things I haven’t done and that I have no desire to do, or even if I had some vague inkling of desire to do them, my better judgment suggests to me that it might be best if I let them stay where they are. A writer years ago suggested that one should perhaps try everything with the possible exceptions of incest, homicide, and opium smoking. Since I have tried none of those, I think too it would be better if I didn’t try at this stage.
So, as follows are the things I haven’t done and even if I have been curious none of them ever been activated nor likely ever will:
Injected drugs
Bitch-slapped anybody
Screamed obscenities in the street
Had sex in public (semi-public doesn’t count if there’s nobody else around)
Served time in prison
Stuck my tongue on a frozen pipe in wintertime
Been in a riot (or even public demonstration)
Uttered profanities in a place of worship
Thrown a bigoted comment at a member of a minority
Been overly familiar with the Queen. I have taken a number of close-up photos of her while on the job, but I wasn’t even tempted to say: “So, how ya doin’, babe? Bet you find these royal tours a drag.”
Committed a violent crime
Bungie-jumped
Sky-dived
Extreme skied. In fact, I haven’t skied at all since I was about 16 and by now I don’t really have a great desire to be cold and wet or to fracture whatever limbs I might have. Truth be known, I hate winter sports, mainly because I hate winter.
Gone snorkelling in shark-infested waters. I mean, I have gone snorkelling right in the same area where the little Hawaiian girl had her arm chomped off, but what are the odds?
Acquired an STD.
Cross-dressed – oh, maybe at Halloween when I was a kid, but that somehow doesn’t count
Worn garments made from the pelts or skins of endangered species
Spanked a child. Corporal punishment may have some virtues, but somehow it seems not right for a grown adult to slug a kid. Call me a softie, if you will
Likewise, I have never physically hurt an animal, nor would I, unless maybe it was a wolverine about to take out my throat.
In that context, I have no desire to hunt. I have no issue with those who do hunt, for meat (never for trophies), but I don’t choose to shoot some little Bambi.
OK, now that I have shown what a softie I am, it might be better to bring this to an end. I would, however, love to hear some of your taboos.
7 Comments:
haha, i couldn't stop laughing at thei'll never stick my tongue to a frozen pole comment.
i used to do that in grade school all the time though it wasn't to a frozen pole but to the frozen popsicle stick during our lunches. on more than one occasion i lost a few taste buds. but it was always fun. teehee.
disclaimer: we had to make do with the popsicles because - to be completely honest - we don't have poles that freeze in the winter. hell, NOTHING freezes here, ever; there is no winter. seriously Ian, the more i learn about you, the more i realise we should switch places. aside from the fact that you'd not fit in with hunters and such here, a small - if not moot - point in my book. :)
great list. i'll join you on the skidiving and bunjee jumping. why in the world anyone would choose to jump out of a perfectly good airplane is completely beyond me.
I'll never be in a relationship where the two people hurt each other physically.
Never.
I can't wait to read your best seller. I am willing it to happen!!
Just yesterday I was almost able to remove "bitch slapping" from my list of things I've never done to my list of things I have done but I refrained... actually, he drove away.
I have:
*Climbed many trees
*Developed a good relationship with my biological mother.
*Found 3 bullets from the civil war when I was about 9 years old (at Devil's Den -- my dad was so excited) but I was more interested in the salamanders I was catching.
I have not:
*Skinny dipped
*Been to Europe
*Ever had the flu
djn sent me over. Loving your list.
My taboo? I'll never let a man hit one of my daughters and live. So much for the 'softie' in me....
Taboos, huh?
hmm...
Well, I'm with you on the injected drug thing!
And I'm with Me on the physical abuse thing.
As for something that would make my list of 'never to do' I'd have to say that I would never say I'm too old to do something that I want to do.
This was an interesting post.
I got over wanting to see the pyramids of Giza when I grew up and realized how women are treated "over there." Also my father-in-law was there and through his stories, his pictures and the Imax ride at the Luxor I feel like I was close enough.
I did the Times Square New Year's Eve thing back in 1978. It was pretty much like being in a riot.
I've never injected my own drugs but when I get strep throat I always ask for an injection over having to take pills for 10 days.
I spanked my daughter when the action I was trying to deter was life-threatening: running into the street, playing with an electrical outlet, the stove - that type of thing.
Unfortunately, I HAVE done some of the more unsavory items on your last list (I guess you guys say "unsavoury")
About the only things left that I want to do before I die are:
1) visit Italy
2) visit Ireland
3) see an aurora borealis
These are all doable if I live for 5 or 10 more years - unlike visiting with Cary Grant which would be awesome!
Thought provoking as always...but I am surprised about the bungee jumping! I would have thought I would have to fight you for a place in line for that one :-)
Happy Holidays Ian!
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