The questions are hard to answer because it would depend on where I was moving to. Assuming that I was moving somewhere completely urban (like I did before), the answers are as follows:
1. Last meal in Calgary would be at my parents' place. Stepmom and sis are two of the best cooks ever.
2. Last place to visit would be twofold. First, Queens Park Cemetary. Next, some pub with the inner circle (where they'd likely go on and on about dumb crap like this weekend's idiocy)
3. Last event would have been a Flames game. Since you want more original ideas, my last event would be self created. Camping and a wild tear through the mud in my 4x4.
It's a cool thread idea you have here. I've thought about it dozens of times. I realized it once. I hope to realize it again in about 10 years. The time that it did happen, the decision to move was so spontaneous and short noticed, I didn't have time to go to a game or make one last trip to the woods. I had to sell 95% of my posessions, evacuate my house, pack and leave in less than two weeks.
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