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On occasion i'm asked a question, that I've heard many times before, and I believe I will hear many times to come. When the question falls upon my ears, they neither perk up, nor pin back. I listen to the question, and begin to ponder my answer. I don't know why I ponder my answer, as I have yet to ever fully understand the question. I just stare back to the asker, and nod my head. The question is not a common one, yet I find even those who believe they are geniuses have yet to understand it. I'll tell you what the question is. The one they always ask me. "On a scale of 1 to 10, when you go to Heaven and reach the pearly gates, is God going to ask you, did you have fun in your life?"