I'm going to be some rich bastard from making the first vaccine for HIV, then my life spirals down from there. Retiring at around 27 with nothing but a briefcase of cash and some major in biochemistry or molecular biology (or both). Probably I will pick up my writing talents and start writing boring science articles and non-fiction books on whatever comes to mind. I probably won't marry, as I'm a total work-o-holic, and any relationships at that current time will be everything pathetic and more. I will probably have my most fun as a grandpa, spoiling my grandchildren, and going on vacations to Rent-an-Island. Oh, and take El to Baja to get some melenin synthesis going (tanning
). I will probably die around mid 70s; from trying to save some beautiful woman on the street from getting hit by a car, but I trip on my cane and take that crashcan to the dome. That's the life of me! 
~BS
