Earlier today I overheard (as in “was sitting between two people having”) a conversation about their futures. Specifically, how they were both going to become “Crazy Dog Ladies” (as in, like “Crazy Cat Ladies” except they both like dogs better than cats, and if you don’t know what a Crazy Cat Lady is, I suggest you watch some more The Simpsons), and possibly live on the same block and creep people out together. This, along with a comment from one of my former professors earlier this week (to the effect of “you’ll be as busy as you are now until you retire”) caused me to consider my own retirement plans, since I expect my situation to be similar but not identical.
Unfortunately, becoming a Crazy Cat Lady isn’t really an option that’s open to me. I like cats well enough, and I’m fairly sure I’ll be quite crazy by the time I retire, but there’s the whole thing where I have an unmatched 23rd chromosome pair (e.g. one X and one Y, as opposed to two X’s) and refuse to get that changed in any way, genotypically or phenotypically. Fortunately, I have another, much better option, which doesn’t necessarily involve any kind of fuzzy animals that grow up with you and you get all attached to and then they die.
I’m going to be a “mad scientist.” And composer.
As a chemical engineer, I naturally will have all the knowledge I need to set up my own lab. Of pretty much any type. I’m already a composer, so that’s no issue either. Since I’ll likely be a lifelong bachelor, I don’t have to worry about anyone else prohibiting this, and causing the kinds of problems that make such a choice difficult. Likewise, if I eventually get an awesome job and don’t have other people to spend cash on, I’ll probably save it up so I can do all the awesome stuff I’m about to list.
Since I’m never content unless I’m busy with something, I’ll have plenty of time to do all the awesome stuff I’m about to list too.
I will need a house with a bunch of land. I am very used to living near large bodies of fresh water, but I want somewhere rather secluded too. Maybe somewhere in lower Michigan. I’ll have a lot of surrounding land, on which will grow a forest with a single path leading to my manor. Since this is many years in the future, I fully expect Star Wars Episode VI – style “speeder bikes” to be available, so I’ll have a couple of those. And a canoe, and such. I’ll need a larger vehicle for going extended distances, but I’ll figure that one out later.
Power will be generated by my own wind turbines, solar turbines, fuel cells, what have you. Fuel… I will create a unit that can take grass, and convert it to biofuel (this is, in fact, something I’ve considered doing as part of a career, so by the time I retire I’ll certainly have it done, right?). Heating and cooling will be done by a geothermal heat pump (“geothermal” meaning “ground-heat” rather than “magma-heat”).
And I’ll likely need a lot of power. You see, I’m going to have a rather modern house, with computers and electric appliances and all that good sh…stuff. I’m thinking a two-story house, possibly rather dreary-looking. You know, the kind you expect some crazy, rich old wizard to live in. There will be a small (probably narrow-gauge), likely electrical-powered railroad servicing various parts of the estate, as well. So, already, there’s a lot that uses up that home-generated power…
Not to mention my traditional basement laboratory.
That’s “laboratory” pronounce “lah-bore-a-torry,” of course. Bare concrete floors, concrete walls with steel supporting stuffs, high ceiling, long winding staircase next to dramatically oversized electrical switches, constantly-running chemical experiments involving phosphorescent and bubbling fluids on a central table, and lots of unidentifiable electronic stuff constantly giving off sparks. One entire wall will be a computer, complete with many incomprehensible lights and dials (most of which won’t have any meaning, but will look rather cool). One computer terminal at which to do my music composing, as well.
So what we have so far is one wall with a computer, central chemical and electrical experiment areas, and one wall taken up by the stairs and electrical switches. I still have two walls and some floorspace to work with, hmm?
So one wall will have a pipe organ. And synthesizer. There will be a central console, from which I can control multiple synthesizers and the pipe organ (through, of course, a computer running a specially-built version of Linux, kernel 3.5.3 + 7i). And a theramin. This way, I can play dramatic pipe-organ music and creepy theramin sounds when my unsuspecting visitors discover that the nice old man giving them shelter during a terrible Michigan winter storm is, in fact, Nick Leep!!!.
Behind the organ-pipes will be a wall of speakers. The entire wall will be covered with speakers, and the entire wall will be speakers. Speakers.
Why?
Well, a little ways back from the organ-console will be a podium. There will be enough space cleared around this podium for a small orchestra, and provisions for recording them as they play (of course). Next to this podium, of course, will be a guitar stand, for my then-current-favorite guitar. Did I mention that, among the “electronic experiments” will be several partially gutted guitars, in various states of decay or necromancy? I think I did now.
Now, I have one more wall, and I think I’ll use that for instrument storage. Most of it will be, basically, a rip-off of GC’s “wall of guitars.” I’ll have Franken-guitars, Strats, LP’s, SG’s, custom-made… and it will be awesome. Acoustics, electrics, etc. All amplified by my own hand-built, vacuum-tube driven, 10,000-watt amplifiers (which will be hooked up to the wall of speakers). The idea is, I’ll be able to start playing, and they’ll be able to hear from the nearest town. Of course, there’ll also be trumpets, euphonia, tubas, basically every other brass instrument ever (remember, brass kicks …), and any other instrument I’ve ever or will have ever learned. Only one of each for most.
The rest of the lab floorspace will be taken up by a Steinway & Sons 12-foot black concert grand piano.
well, that’s about all I have for that. If I’m forgetting anything, let me know sometime in the next fifty years, please?