If you could share a cup of coffee with anyone, famous or not, alive or dead, who would you choose and what would your first question be?
My mom. I’d ask her, "What heaven is like?"
President Trump. How can you put up with all the crap that’s thrown at you on a daily basis?
Tom Holland. The first question? Maybe, tea or coffee? I’d ask him, if he could travel anywhere in the world, which I’m sure he can, where would he go?
Robert Redford. I’d ask him, “Why haven’t you asked me to be in any of your movies?”
I would want to sit down with somebody who’s not in the history books, somebody who lived through one of those fantastic moments in history, to get the common man’s perspective. I would want to sit with an average farmer in the North the day after they learned about the Gettysburg Address. I would want to ask him, “So what do you think about that?”
My best friend. I’d probably just ask her how she’s doing, like how her days been? It’s important to know, because I love her and she’s my person.
Jesus. My first question would be, “What can I do to help?”
My mom. I would just ask her how her day’s going. We’re close. I just like to check in with her.
Big Lake, Minn.
I would say my grandpa who passed away three years ago. I would ask, “How is it up there?”
I miss him.
My friend Mary Kay. She passed in 2015. I would want to know, “Are you well, in heaven?” I had a lot of cups of coffee with her. One more would be nice. I miss her.
A farmer. I’d ask them, “What would they want the general population to know, like what’s a common misconception that they would want to tell the truth about?