...And the Dish Ran Away with the Spoon

I'm going nuts trying to plan my best friend's bachlorette party. This is going to be her last hurrah - it MUST be spectacular. Sometimes I am so creative... and sometimes I am so not. Anyone have any bright ideas on where to take her? There's NYC, Las Vegas, South Beach... all of which have either been shot down by her or another bridesmaid. I'm running out of ideas... help!

While we are on this topic... ChickenLittle has this theory for me. He says that everyone eventually settles. Somewhere along the way, time will tip our scales and we give in. This theory doesn't sit well with me. Whatever happend to starry eyes, holding hands, and falling in love? Hey Diddle Diddle, does the dish still run away with the spoon?