Last night I learned something that I now find to be quite valuable in my life. I now know how I want to die. I am not asking for much in this simple request (or at least I am not thinking so). I don't want to go down in a blaze of glory. Don't want to be some hero rescuing the fair maiden or taking a bullet for someone. I want to go as Homer Simpson would like to.
I want to die in an avalanche of naked girls.