Hmmm let's see, I'm really not an expert on that, but here's what I do - go vent all your pent-up frustration at the shooting range at Runway 9.
Or better yet, go go-karting!
SMASH something, burn some tire...
Then there's the Imax theatre, Scary House is fun!
But in the end, you still end up feeling pretty empty, no matter what you do. So maybe we might all be better off if we just go traipsing around the world, join a bunch of wandering minstrels(now this sounds absolutely fun, but I wonder if you'd find wandering minstrels nowadays, they're all in Bangalore looking for a job), or join an ashram instead and strive to achieve a higher state of consciousness, where weekends and overtimes and bonuses won't matter anymore.