The ultimate Nietzschean question: How well disposed do you have to be toward your life to wish it to repeat itself endlessly eternally? Does the thought make you knee down and weep in joy or shudder in dread?
I would do it again, but I would have made some different decisions while here.
So, back in the early 80s, my girlfriend was on a health kick, which pretty much meant I was on a health kick too.There was a new healthy product on the market called "Quaker Oat bars." Basically granola in bar form.I was crunching on one of these, and said, "You know, this wouldn't be too bad if it was covered in chocolate."She laughed and laughed.So, someone else "invented" the Kudos Bar.
So you would go back in time to the early Reagan Era, preemptively invent (mass produce, market, etc) Kudos bars, marry the girl, and move to Korea as a successful entrepreneur?