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Now that Gilligan has departed this veil of tears (as my dad would have said, while rolling his eyes heavenward and sneaking another pecan-half to whichever beagle was under the table) it's time to settle this once and for all.
I wanted to be Ginger and I wanted the Professor to fall in love with me. Maybe he wasn't the smartest professor on the planet, but he was the hottest thing in pants on that island. I imagined him rescuing me from those headhunters whose raft design he'd never been able to emulate, and using his manly attributes to seduce me. I think he might have if I (Ginger) had had more than the one evening gown, which must have smelled pretty bad after a year or two without dry cleaning.
I wanted to be Ginger and I wanted the Professor to fall in love with me. Maybe he wasn't the smartest professor on the planet, but he was the hottest thing in pants on that island. I imagined him rescuing me from those headhunters whose raft design he'd never been able to emulate, and using his manly attributes to seduce me. I think he might have if I (Ginger) had had more than the one evening gown, which must have smelled pretty bad after a year or two without dry cleaning.