I would talk 2 my pop, that's my grandpa. I would like 2 ask him what his opinion of my big new plans for the future is. He was kinda blunt, not very emotional, or at least he controlled it well, and very outspoken. It could be taken the wrong way, but he was also the most honest, hard working, and toughest old man I ever met. He always did right by our family and his word actually meant something.

My dad. We had a blowout one week before he died at 90. Next time I saw him was at funeral home.

My dad. I’d tell him that I love him but I’d never follow his advice on relationships again!

My grandfather. Just to make it known to him that he did not pass away. I would say to him, "You did not pass away, you nitwit. You died. Plain and simple. D-I-E-D." I would then ask him to disseminate that information to all his relatives so I wouldn't have to listen to all of them evading the issue with stupid euphemisms at his funeral.

I would talk to Jesus and say "Look at the big mess you have made in the world with your BS story"

I would tell my papa how much I love him and thank him for all the time I got to spend with him and tell him how desperately I miss him and how I'm sorry that I can't get over his death

Einstein, Am I relativitly related

My maternal grandmother. It wouldn't matter what we talked about. I'd just be happy to hear her voice again.

People in my family

I would hug my mom one more time and tell her I loved her, but I do that in my hart all the time,next would be my old cat, now you may think that's sad but that's all I got? I'm an old 66 year old gay dude and its a wonder I made it that far in this insane world.

The one that got away. What happened? I'd want to know if I could have stopped it.

William Shakespeare. I'd love to learn about his writing process. I'd also tell him that he's still the most famous playwright in western civilization.

I would talk with Dr. Wilhelm Reich and try to console him in his bitter disappointment in the expectation that fifty years from his death, he'd be a little better understood. He is in fact no better understood today than 60 years ago when his lifeless body was found in a prison cell where he died of a broken heart.

His books were burned by government order following suit with the NAZIS and Communists previously in Europe. They had him on death lists, yet he met his end in the hands of the US Government.

His crimes were loving humankind too deeply, too much dedication to findings of his scientific work and too much unwelcome knowledge.

Yes I'd try to conslole him at this time but join him in confidence that at least some time in the future a society will exist that is capable of not only understanding his discoveries but implementing them because, as he said: 'In the act of thought life comprehends it's own essence."

I never knew my father (killed in military service) and would want to have a few hours with him.

This is a hard choice, because I would want to talk to my mom, and tell her how much I love her and miss her, and then I would try to tell her everything that has happened since she died 10 years ago. However, I would also want to talk to my dad and tell him how much I love and miss him, and then ask him why he left the Catholic church, and many other questions about his family that I never found out because he died when I was 20 years old.

Marilyn Monroe.

The two people that started as lovers and became lifelong friends.Not so much a discussion of regret, just to continue our lifelong conversation.THey both knew me from when we were young and becoming and that can not be duplicated

My Grandfather ( my Mum's Father). I used to visit love visiting regularly and loved that old guy then 14 yrs old discovered Music,Cigarettes and Girls so rarely saw him. Joined the Armed Forces and eventually visited when I was about 22yrs. He said to me- metaphorically- ' Where have you been all these years?' Went abroad and next I received news he had died. Would love to see him again and tell him I love him!

I'd tell my dad that I loved him one more time, and how I appreciated all the sacrifices he made for me when he was alive.

I would want to talk with my maternal grandmother, the most decent and honorable person I've ever known. I would ask about her background, her raising, my mom.
Of the famous people, I would choose Mark Twain. He could see the joy, the tragedy, and the folly of life.

I would like to talk to my father. He was in the 42nd infantry division (rainbow) during WW2. His division liberated the Dachau concentration camp.

My father never said anything against Jews his entire life, and he passed along the idea to me that they were a people who had suffered a lot during their existence.

I have to wonder: anti semitism was common and accepted behavior when my father was a boy in the 1920s.

My question to him would be did he always hold the Jews in high regard, or were his experiences at Dachau something that transformed his way of thinking?

I often have nothing to say, so even if I had someone that passed away that I could talk to, I would say nothing.

Definitely my grandma. I would ask her to teach me everything she can in the time that we have. Saying she had a green thumb would be an understatement.

I would like to talk to James, my first "real" boyfriend. We lived together on the Olympic Peninsula on the Qweets Indian reservation. I was 17 just out of high school. He was a stunning male specimen. Full blooded Swed 6'3, deep blue eyes. blond hair half down his back. Boy did we have fun. Worked as "Shake Rats" out in the clear cut. Grew herb out there in the rain forest. Body surfed in the ocean at these gorgeous beaches, visited the hot springs many times, swam in the rivers. We had a blast. He was 9 years older and I wasen't ready to settle down...at all. He passed away in a car crash on the 101. I wish he was here, thats, what I would tell him. I would tell him I loved him and that in ways I regret that I ever left him. That I diden't know how good I had it. He was an incredible lover, and an incredible man. Sniffel,sniffle.

Really just about anyone and I would ask, "What's it like down there?"