New-School Road-Trip Games.

No matter what time you drive home to the front range from Summit County on a Sunday, you’re going to get hosed. Today was NO exception. As if Sunday traffic wasn’t bad enough, the snow was falling at a rapid pace and the wind was blowing at harrowing speeds. Needless to say, Tawnya, Jess and I were posted up for a long trek down I-70 this afternoon. What to do when bored and looking for entertainment? Play the “Fuck, Marry, Kill” game, of course. And what to do when the three of us run out of lists of three? Turn the question over to our Twamily (Twitter speak for your Twitter followers) !!

For those of you not familiar with “Fuck, Marry, Kill”, let me explain: One person comes up with a list of three people of the opposite sex and then discussion ensues regarding which of these three people you would Fuck, which one you would Marry, and which one you would Kill. Slightly morbid and possibly narcissistic, but all in good fun.

So we started with the classics, “Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp, George Cloony”, “Jake Gyllenhall, Orlando Bloom, Bradly Cooper.”

We moved onto rappers, “50-cent, Lil’ Wayne, Eminem.”

Then deceased rappers, “2Pac, Biggie, Easy-E.”

Can’t leave out people we know, “Harvey, Digi, Shay.”

Once we hit a wall, we turned to Twitter:

Then, we waited. Here were some beauties:

First entry! Thanks, Rick... Mormon, eh?

Slightly Disturbing to think about, Grete, but we'll give it a crack...

Becca has clearly been in Park City at the Grand Prix.

Wow, Nate not messing around. Getting right in there.

Oh, and if you want to know the answers, just ask!

xoxo