I'd like to meet Jesus and ask him what the sprut did he really say. I'd like to meet Buddha and ask if he ever thought about traveling to all the Subways to eat for a year. That reminds me of the woman who went to the doctor with the area around her rib cage hurting. The doctor spread the folds of her fat and their it was...her old rotted sandwich she'd lost!Let's seee. hmmmm...who else would I like to meet. Think, think, think. I'd like to meet someone/something from the 27th dimension when we discover it!