Pet owners sometimes speak about the "Rainbow Bridge" dogs cross to get into Doggie Heaven, a massive dog park where they play, sleep, eat, sniff butts, dig, and wait until their former owners arrive in the afterworld.
What would a "planner heaven" be like? Would there be an area for old fart planners who died in the 1980s or 1990s,with mile after mile of PUDs and "planned communities" bearing windy nature trails, big buffers between pods of even slightly different densities, recreation centers, and shed-style houses that they considered ideal? Would there be a place for European planners that consisted solely of high-rise apartment towers surrounded by parkland? Would New Urbanists be calibrating SmartCodes and holding wonderfully productive charrettes in anticipation of the arrival of Andres himself?