I too would want money, but for a specific reason. First, enough money to buy an island. Then I would take the rest of the money and construct the largest, by far, of one of those fast-food play places. You know, where the kids can climb up inside the plastic tube tunnels and slides and pools of plastic balls, etc... except mine would cover an entire island and you would need a map to navigate through, or preferably, at a reasonable cost, one of many midget guides I would have available.

You could spend as long as a month trekking through colorful tunnels, tumbling down twenty story slides into acre-size pools of plastic balls and camping in specified areas where llamas roam free and rule with their damning spit.

I'd call it Llama Land, and charge very little because of course I'd somehow be a billionaire by wishful obtainment. That's my dream, and if anyone steals my idea... well I'll gladly pay to play in your play-place island.


"There's never enough time to do all the nothing you want." -Calvin and Hobbes