I'm serious, drugs, booze, broads and good music, I can't think of a better way to go. I want to be inhaling on the "J" on Earth and exhaling wherever I wind up. I mean seriosuly if I wind up in hell (which with my life is a good possibility) I want to be baked to go "Whoa" and help numb the pain of the fire and brimstone. and if heading on up, then I want to arrive and shake things up a tad. I want my last waking moment, to be, "Matt you had a great life." and be laughing from the ganja and margaritas at the last possible second. I mean death is depressing, knowing all that you love will be gone is depressing. I would think if there is any time in life to be on mind altering "medications" that time is good as any. I want future explorers to find my charred carcus and see a man laying in a lounge chair, loose fitting shorts (around my ankles) and sunglasses with a big cheese eating grin on the skull and ponder why there is a second skull fused to my pelvic region. I want future explorers to go, "Dayum, now that guy knew how to go out in style."