I would go back to the time of Ancient Greece & Socrates. A simpler time when all that seemed to matter was improving civilization. I would sit around the thinking block and listen to Socrates talk. He would spark up the blunt, of course. Ah, yes. The simpler time where men could achieve their passions without the distractions of modern civilization. I wonder if it would really be as simple as I imagine. Those were times of great change. And when comes change also comes the failure to adapt to change, which always bring on a lingering discomfort. Times might not have been much different for the individual, as we are always posed questions that need answers, we still must make decisions. Still. Sitting around a campfire with some like-minded people, smoking some weed seems ideal for me.