You may have already seen this Crimson Room game, and if so, I’m appealing to you. If you play it right now and figure it out, I’m also appealing to you.
I can’t get the combination to work, even though I KNOW it’s correct. What’s the deal?
Archive for August 18th, 2005
All you have to do is get engaged, and then people will cook you dinner in the hopes that you will ask them to cook you and 148 other people dinner. I guess you don’t even have to be engaged. All you need is a good story about how you’re engaged, a solid lie on where and when you’re getting married, and you’re all set. Just about any caterer in the world will fix you a meal. And it’s all free! Bwa ha ha!
Last night we ate so many different kinds of food. Some of it was crap, and some of it was dee-lish. We had to change our menu around a few times based on what we tasted and based on the fact that our venue will probably only support a buffet style dinner. Stations, unfortunately, take up too much room. Which totally sucks because we were all ready to go with the cajun scallop station, the grilled cheese sandwich station, and the fajita station. Dag.
The one solid benefit we did get from the whole experience was a reminder of why we’re so good for one another. We said good-bye to ACWF’s parents, got in the car, and then both of us ripped out a few farts. We were laughing uproariously like we were 5 years old. And I don’t know if it was love, or the toxic fumes filling the car, but my eyes got a little misty.
