What would you do if you found five million dollars of buried treasure? This is an amazing story here:
http://www.aolnews.com/article/brit-finds-5m-stash-of-roman-coins-with-metal-detector/19546977?icid=main|htmlws-main-n|dl1|link3|http%3A%2F%2Fwww.aolnews.com%2Farticle%2Fbrit-finds-5m-stash-of-roman-coins-with-metal-detector%2F19546977
Would you cash the coins in? Sell them? Keep them? Donate them to a museum?
I'm a pretty charitable person but I'm selling those suckers and taking the five million cash to live life and help others.
A lot of people have lists like things you want to see or places you want to visit before you die. Here is a different kind of list, ten places that you don't want to visit before you die.
http://news.travel.aol.com/2010/07/08/10-destinations-not-to-visit/?icid=main|htmlws-main-n|dl5|link3|http%3A%2F%2Fnews.travel.aol.com%2F2010%2F07%2F08%2F10-destinations-not-to-visit%2F
What does it say about me that I've already been to two of the ten places not to visit? Luxor in Las Vegas and Four Corners. Any place not on the list that you don't want to visit? I really don't have any place that I don't want to visit. I'm pretty sure I could find something charming anywhere I ended up.
Who Am I?
Yesterday's answer: was Rose Schneiderman
"...The wisest of all ages have acknowledged that the most important period in human education is in childhood. . - - This most important part of education is left entirely in the hands of the mother. She prepares the soil for future culture. . . . But the mother cannot give what she does not possess; weakness cannot impart strength. With an imperfect education . . . can she develop the powers, call out the energies, and impart a spirit of independence in her sons? . . . The mother must possess these high and noble qualities, or she never can impart them to her offspring..." I said this sometime between when I was born in 1810 and when I died in 1892. Before dying I became an individualist, feminist, abolitionist, freethinker, and atheist before dying in 1892. My father was a rich rabbi and my mother the daughter of a wealthy businessman. At the age of five I began to question the justice of a God who would exact such hardships at the frequent fasts that her father performed. As I got older I began to question my father even more. By the age of fourteen I had completely rejected the idea of female inferiority and the religious texts that supported that idea. At age sixteen Mom died, and my father betrothed me, without my consent, to a young Jew who was a friend of his. Not wanting to enter a marriage with a man I neither chose nor loved I confronted dad, professing my lack of affection towards him and begging for release. He denied my plea. I traveled to the secular civil court, where I pleaded my case. The courts ruled in my favor, not only freeing me from the betrothal, but ruling that I could retain the full inheritance that I received from Mom. I decided to relinquish the fortune to dad but gladly took my freedom from the betrothal. When I returned home I discovered that in my absence dad had remarried to a sixteen year old girl. I left home at seventeen. I traveled Europe. On the way to England the ship I was sailing wrecked. I made it to England safely but all of my possessions were destroyed, making me destitute. In order to support myself I sought work as a teacher in the languages of German and Hebrew and continued to sell room deodorizers. While in England I met a socialist who was so impressed by me that he invited me to speak in a large hall for radical speakers. In spite of my limited knowledge of English, the audience was so impressed that from then on my appearances were regular. While there I married Bill in a civil ceremony believing marriage to be a civil contract rather than a religious one. We returned to the State becoming naturalized citizens and I opened a fancy perfume shop. I continued to give lectures. traveling to different states to espouse my causes of the abolition of slavery, religious tolerance, public education and equality for women. I was once called "a female Atheist... a thousand times below a prostitute." When I responded to the slur in a letter to the competing paper I sparked off a town feud that created such publicity that, by the time I arrived, everyone in town was eager to hear me. Despite opposition I was elected president of a convention thanks to the support of Susan who said, "every religion – or none – should have an equal right on the platform". I died in England in 1892. Who Am I?
Friday, July 9, 2010
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I've been to four corners, and I have to agree that there's an amazing number of better things to see if you're in that area. Other than that, I haven't been to any of them and will probably take her advice.
As to the coins, for $5 mil, I might donate some of them and content myself with a measly $3 or $4 mil for myself. I'm not greedy. [G]
Hi Pat
There are better things to see in that area than four corners but to avoid it? I would just add the other sights to the list while visiting.
You aren't near a greedy as I am! I want the whole five mil!
Bill
Five mil... Yeah, I'd cash the coins in, more than likely, with the proviso that I might donate a few really unusual ones to a museum. But five mil can fund a lot of charitable works, as well as funding a lot of personal pleasure and comfort for me and various family members.
As to places not to visit -- I did the Wall Drug Store back in the seventies. Haven't visited any of the others and don't see a reason to. I can see statues of little boys peeing in a whole lot of places. I've done Disney in both CA and FL, why go to Paris for that? For a lot of other things, but not Disney. Because of the combination of security, restrictions and escalating costs, I've no desires to visit anyplace that requires me to get on an airplane. If I can get there in the RV, I'm pretty much good to go.
I think I would like to cash in the coins also. I would like to think I wasn't too greedy but maybe keep half and donate the other half. Although keeping the whole 5 mil sounds nice, you can live ok with half.:)
I haven't been anywhere on this list, but don't really have a desire. I have been to Disney in Florida and it seems silly to have one in Paris to me. There are a few places I would like to go that require flying, but the Shankster will not get on a plane again after a scare in 1986, I wasn't going to either but did and the last plane I was on crashed in the everglades on its next flight...so I guess if my car can't take me, I am stuck here. :)
Hi DR
I think I'd leave up to the person I sold the coins too on what to give the museums and I'd take the five million and make a lot of people and charities happy!
I'm not that great of a flyer either but I am slowly getting over some of my fears, they are getting less frequent so flying could be a possibility at some point. If I went to Paris there would be a lot of other stuff I would like to see instead of Disney!
Bill
Hi Dona
The thing about the five million is if you took the whole five then you could choose your charites, if you donated the coins you would be stuck with the museum.
That makes three of us, four counting The Shankster that aren't all that excited about flying! I was supposed to fly on 9-11 and had to cancel because of dad's stroke.
And Oregon would be a really nice drive for you and The Shankster.
Bill
Four Corners: I agree that the actual monument ain’t much. But we love the general area, and return there every chance we get.
Hotel - Prison: No, but we just stayed in one that used to be a City Hall, and it was a lovely place.
Brussels: probably not
Beijing; Ibiza: Probably won’t get there.
Disneyland - Paris: Might get to Paris but definitely wouldn’t go to Disneyland - wouldn’t do it in the US either.
Wall Drugs: Nope.
Luxor, Las Vegas: Yuck!
Mount Everest: Not hardly!
Winchester House, San Jose: Actually have been here - found it interesting - but wouldn’t go back.
I never had a fear of flying (despite my fear of heights, so go figure!) and used to fly a lot, when it was fun, they served meals, you were comfortable and it was an "event." I'm not afraid of flying, it's just that now it qualifies as little more than a major hassle, no comfort, no food, extra time for security, etc, plus... we've just gotten comfy with the Rv, taking the dogs, having everything we need with us and always feeling at home. Last time my aunt flew down here from IL, by the time they drove up to O'Hare, had the two hour early check-in, she had a change somewhere that was a delayed flight, it took her as long to get here as if she'd driven. I know that's not always the case, but it is an example of why we have little interest in using our FF miles.
Hi Mary Z
Nice to see a travel expert weigh in! I'm with you on Mt. Everest. I'm not going there, no way, no how. Hotel that used to be a city hall sounds kind of interesting, now if it was haunted!
Bill
Hi DR
I used to fly with ease and actually enjoyed it. Now not only all the things you mentioned keep me away but this fear of being stuck on the tarmac for six or seven hours is an additional thing that keeps me away.
I never fly to Seattle for the reason that your freind experienced. By the time I drive to the airport, wait to get on the plane, fly to Seattle, wait to get off the plan, rent a car it takes me two to three hours longer to fly!
Bill
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