Bulldozing is always an option.
If they are to salvage the building, keeping it in use in some fashion is the best way to do that.
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what has happened to the " star wars " hotel?
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If they are to salvage the building, keeping it in use in some fashion is the best way to do that.
Sirwalterraleigh
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Mothballing guest areas has become too frequent and screams of low rent
“Hidden in plain view”
Demolishing it and building new office space will cost more than just using it as office space.
Sirwalterraleigh
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donaldtoo
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TWDC never fails.
The Guests just don’t get their exceedingly extraordinary brilliance.
Sirwalterraleigh
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They will think this exact thought when the contract extension is announced
No. It's a monument to greed and shortsightedness.
The monument to failure is in Paris.
Sirwalterraleigh
Premium Member
My dear friends, let us not descend into the cantina of scorn nor dwell upon the wreckage of the Maginot Line, but instead cast our gaze to the stars—where ambition and courage forge the way forward. The Galactic Starcruiser, bold and daring in its conception, sought to break new ground in the annals of immersive storytelling. Yet, like the early campaigns of this great galaxy’s wars, it faced challenges that could not be surmounted by design alone.
It is not the failure of a vessel or an idea that defines us, but our resolve to adapt, to learn, and to rise again. Did the Rebel Alliance abandon hope after the destruction of Alderaan? Did the Resistance falter when pursued across the stars by the might of the First Order? No! They stood firm, as must we, in the face of shortfalls, missteps, and the occasional misguided deployment of credits.
Let us not browbeat those who dared greatly, for they are the pioneers who brave the unknown hyperspace lanes. Instead, let us rally ourselves to chart a better course, to build greater ships, and to deliver stories that inspire, enthrall, and endure. This is not the end, nor is it the beginning of the end, but perhaps, it is the end of the beginning for immersive storytelling in our galaxy.
Sirwalterraleigh
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My dear friends, it is with some dismay, yet no surprise, that I see the treacherous hand of Gatorland at work here. These cunning swamp-dwellers, with their ever-scheming designs, appear to have infiltrated the plans of this grand undertaking, seeking, no doubt, to redirect galactic pilgrims to their own reptilian lair. Such sabotage, however petty, must not deter us from reflecting on the broader lessons of ambition and courage.This was the working title for the FY 2024 implemented lightning lanes that you would have needed to get into the cafeteria for blue shrimp…after you paid the $5000
Who leaked this?
Let it be known that while the Galactic Starcruiser may have faltered, its bold vision was not in vain. It is in the face of such setbacks—be they financial miscalculations or meddling from the scaly hands of Gatorland—that the great powers of creativity and innovation must find new resolve. We shall learn, we shall adapt, and we shall ensure that the mistakes of today light the way for the triumphs of tomorrow.
So let the gators revel in their mischief for now, but let it be said: the stars shall not be dimmed by the murky waters of a Floridian swamp!
My friends, if we are to entertain this notion of the Germans bombing Pearl Harbor, then we must approach it with the seriousness and resolve befitting such an extraordinary revelation. While history as we know it records no such event, I will not dismiss the possibility that some shadowy forces conspired to alter the timelines or, indeed, rewrite the records of our past.
However, let us not be distracted by this unexpected twist of fate. Whether Germans, gators, or the meddling hands of cosmic misfortune, the lesson remains: when calamity strikes, we do not falter. We do not surrender. Instead, we rally, we persevere, and we strike back with ingenuity, courage, and the unbreakable will of those who refuse to bow to failure.
Let this be a reminder that no matter the odds—be it Pearl Harbor, the Galactic Starcruiser, or the swampy machinations of Gatorland—we shall meet our challenges head-on. We shall fight on the beaches, in the swamps, and among the stars. And we shall prevail!
My dear colleagues, it appears we now find ourselves amidst a most stirring battle cry—a rallying call for perseverance, unity, and indomitable spirit. To those who invoke Coach Boone's wisdom, I salute you. 'Win or lose,' he said, 'we shall hold our heads high.' And so too must we, as we face the trials of bold endeavors, such as the Galactic Starcruiser.
The lessons from the field—be it a stadium or the stars—teach us that perfection is not found in an absence of failure, but in our unyielding determination to demand the best of ourselves and one another. Yes, mistakes may have been made, as they are in all great campaigns, but our resolve to strive for greatness must remain unshaken.
Let us, like the Titans, rise above the setbacks, make our changes on defense, and claim the second half of this story as our time. For as Coach Boone so rightly proclaimed, 'It’s our time. Titans on three—one, two, three!' And indeed, my friends, it is our time to forge a brighter future among the stars.
Sirwalterraleigh
Premium Member
My dear compatriots, the notion of going 'full Blutarski' is not merely bold; it is the kind of reckless valor that history sometimes demands. After all, when chaos looms and the cosmic gators are snapping at our heels, decorum alone will not save us. No, it is in moments like these that we must summon the spirit of heroes past, who, without pause, charged into absurdity with flags flying and voices bellowing, 'Was it over when the Germans bombed Pearl Harbor?'
We may be discussing the failures of a Starcruiser and the meddling hands of swamp-dwelling miscreants, but let us not forget: all great victories start with chaos, confusion, and perhaps a little too much blue shrimp. If boldness means venturing into the unknown—perhaps wearing a toga or yelling incoherent battle cries—then so be it. For the galaxies demand boldness, and boldness, dear friends, is what we shall deliver.
My dear comrades, I see your barrage of emotional portraits and I salute your creative valor! Truly, this is the face of a nation grappling with the weight of galactic disappointment, the sting of blue shrimp betrayal, and the audacity of Gatorland's interstellar meddling.
But let us not weep too bitterly! As the great strategists of history—both real and cinematic—have taught us, there is no crying in baseball, nor in the corridors of starships. Wipe away those tears, for they do not belong in the annals of victory. Instead, channel that sorrow into the fire of determination. Let it fuel your resolve as we march boldly forward into the cosmos, to reclaim not only the stars but also our dignity... and perhaps a refund for that $5,000 dinner package.
Now, rally yourselves, dear friends, for this is not the time for despair—it is the time for memes, madness, and, dare I say, hope. Onward!
