I knew I didn't really WANT a house in the country, as is always depicted. And I figured some others must feel that way too. So I assumed there would be cities with huge apartment buildings, as well as rural areas with houses and land. Space was gonna get a little tight, after all, with all the billions of folks to be resurrected.
I also assumed there WOULD be money, since it's such a convenient way to trade. I mentioned this to a brother once and he said, "Why trade? Why not just give what you have?" Idiot.
I wondered about no-fault accidents. No matter how careful you are, things are going to go wrong. Freak accidents are one-time things, you can't really plan for them or protect against them. I assumed Jehovah would step in just before someone was hurt and save them. (He can't do it now because... well, because he just can't. Don't ask again or I'll disfellowship you!)
I assumed we would continue to look into space travel. Either Jehovah was going to "fix" the sun, or it was going to die someday and we'd need to go live somewhere else. Assuming he wasn't going to fix it, space travel was something we were gonna need to get good at.
I was also one of those that thought there WOULD be museums of "this old world", despite the teaching that "the old things will be forgotten". I thought we'd all be too curious to let it all fade away. It's human history, after all, and I think we'd want to study it.
I didn't think living forever sounded boring, and I still don't. I'd be all about living forever in paradise. I'd like to ride the Invisible Pink Unicorn, too.
And of course I thought I'd get to play with lions and tigers and bears -- oh my, what a gullible fool.
Dave of the "less-gullible fool" class