Topic 6: Fantasy Island
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Topic 6: Fantasy Island
Fantasy Island Mr. Roarke has invited you to Fantasy Island for the weekend. He's agreed to grant your wish to spend a very special weekend with a person you've longed to romance but not had the nerve to approach for fear of being rejected. No fears here, though--this is your fantasy fulfilled! Now, who will you spend the next 48 hours with and what will you do? Remember, this is your one and only chance to make a lasting impression on this person you've been pining for! Money is no object. Location is no object. You can go anywhere and do anything you like. Mr. Roarke's powers are broad and can make anything happen. The only thing he can't do is influence how you and your guest react to each other. It's your job to do the wining and dining and the clock is ticking, so get going and tell us all the juicy details! Oh, and don't worry about being billed. Rupert Murdoch and Bill Gates heard about The Game and pitched in to pay for this fantasy adventure!
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Digilady | Friday, January 19, 2001 - 10:14 am  ~bump~ |
Spamgirl | Friday, January 19, 2001 - 10:36 am  Isn't OI fantasy island? ;) First, I'd have to rent a plane and fly to L.A. to kidnap him.. and I'd have to have many skilled CIA and FBI and XYZ agents to do it... Then we'd fly to the island... he's chubby, so I have a feeling he likes the food... so I'd make sure there was a lavish buffet of chicken wings, burgers, and all that nasty urban food I'm sure he adores... Then we'd go get tattooed together... from what I know of him, he'd get off on that... Then we'd drive around the island in a fine automobile with a bottle of his favourite alcoholic beverage and a pound of weed for his "smelling" pleasure... (when you know who he is, this makes sense) Then we'd go to the shooting range, which would be equipped with life-size targets of Christina Aquilera, and have a blast. ('Scuse the pun) Then we'd go back to the beach house and... well... you know the rest I'm not going to reveal who it is... but I've given enough clues for anyone to figure it out |
Juju2bigdog | Friday, January 19, 2001 - 12:20 pm  Gotta be Lafatme. Didn't know he is chubby.
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Elitist | Friday, January 19, 2001 - 12:26 pm  Well this is going to sound either weird or pretty trite. Since we had our two kids, my wife and I have not had much time to be - lets say - romantic. I believe I would have to whisk her away to San Francisco. We could make an early morning of it in the Sonoma valley tasting wines (I like Sonoma better than Napa), then back to SF to the wharfs for a hearty meal of Dungeoness crabs. A trolley ride to the heart of the city for some shopping, then a dinner in one of the out of the way restaurants in China Town. A quick drive to the other side of the Golden Gate bridge to view the sunset would end the evening - coming back to our hotel with a bay view and a nightcap. The night I will leave to your imagination. The next day would a drive down to Monterrey to see the beautiful coast and have lunch on the water. In the afternoon, I we would wander the streets again till we "find" a small jeweler that just happens to have a diamond bracelet that my wife will love. And you thought the first night was passionate? |
Juju2bigdog | Friday, January 19, 2001 - 03:47 pm  elit, go to Ton Kiang, 23rd and geary, for dim sum. It is arguably the best in the world. go anytime from about 11:30 to 2:00. do not order from the menu, just look at what they bring around to your table and say yes or no. If you see a friendly looking couple at the next table, see if you can enlist their help in whether to have something or not. be prepared to pay about $15-20 each, but it will be worth it. |
Guruchaz | Friday, January 19, 2001 - 05:30 pm  Boss! Da Plane! Da Plane! (no excuse. had to be done) |
Juju2bigdog | Saturday, January 20, 2001 - 09:19 am  Juju and bigdog buy a somewhat new luxury car and head off for a multi-thousand mile trip from rainy washington state to the tropical tip of texas. We set off on interstate 5, going south. Hmmmm, better go do this in Word and come back and paste in ... Time is late fall and the leaves are turning gold with a few reds. At the Columbia River, just north of Portland, OR, we turn west to go out to the Oregon coast. Out at the mouth of the mighty Columbia, we find the historic town of Astoria, OR, a quaint old town built on a river bluff with lots of nineteenth century Victorian houses. Signs all over town point the way to the Astoria Column, so we follow them, thinking it must be something to see. It is. Highest point for miles around, with a tall viewing tower on top. One can see two bridges and several rivers and bays. The Lewis and Clark party stood here. What a sight that must have been. We continue down the coast of Oregon, high cliffs, some dips down to sea level, strange rock formations in the ocean. Beautiful, haunting maybe. When the road curves inland, we pass through pretty country and small towns. High elevation pine forests, cranberry bogs. It is the time of year when folks have flowers for sale. Dahlias most likely. The roadsides are dotted with self-serve flower stands, take the flowers, leave the money. We travel about 300 miles a day, stopping nights at whatever motel is convenient. At Crescent City, CA, traffic on the highway comes to a standstill. Police cars, lots of folks are out of their cars. Juju jumps out to see what is going on. A wayward sea lion is in the middle of the highway and not going anywhere fast. Police finally shoo it off the road. Nobody is mad, nobody honks, everybody laughs. And then onward, with stops in San Francisco for a few days, via Los Angeles, visit some friends in California desert, through California desert and into Arizona desert, stay about five days in Tucson, marvel at the beauty of the saguaro forest. On to Dallas, stay a few days, visit relatives, on to Houston, stay a few days, visit relatives. Skip detouring over to see the whooping cranes at Port Aransas, TX, too foggy anyway. Finally arrive South Padre Island, TX. And the fantasy starts: spouse does NOT have crippling back and leg pains which lay him up for three weeks. Weather is WARM, and we walk on the beach every day, instead of visiting doctors. We have a whole house right on the beach and not a mold infested poorly furnished condo. Fade to black…
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Misslibra | Saturday, January 20, 2001 - 10:20 pm  It's a toss up between Antonis, and Steve ... hmmmm ... hard to choose, but I guess I'll pick Steve. I would plan a nice dinner at spago's. Then fly to New York to see the Vagina monologues. From there we would go to the Trump Towers, and get the most expensive room there. Where would would drink some dom, relax in the jacuzzi, and just talk and enjoy each other's company. Then when we got bored with that, I would give him a all over body massage using my ... will lets just say I wouldn't be using my hands. He would then give me one. This of course would lead to some very passionate all night, all morning , all day loving making. Only stopping when we absolutely had too !  |
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