Game Updates
This was from the Neil Strauss VIP list (which you can sign up
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I feel like a giant weight has just been lifted off my chest.
Actually two weights.
I spent the last sixty days holed up finishing a two-book set.
It was rough going: I think I lost some people in my life I
really care about in the process. I need to switch to a more
social profession, like party promoter or department store
greeter.
One of the first things I wanted to do as soon as I emerged from
the deadline is wrute all of you. I have a bunch of new ideas to
share, so stay tuned over the next few posts.
Today’s update is all about…UPDATES.
If you’ve read The Game and have been keeping up with the various
projects and opportunities I’ve disclosed on this list only, then
there are some open loops I need to close.
Here they a few of them…
—MYSTERY—
Many who read The Game have written and asked how Mystery is doing.
The answer is…great.
Since The Game came out, Mystery broke up with Ania and left Las
Vegas. He now lives in - get this - Project Miami. I visited last
week, and walked in his door mid-afternoon to find him lying there
with two girls in his bed and a big smile on his face. He actually now
has his own reality show. It premieres on August 6th. I went to the
set to watch them film for a few days, and it looked very pro. I’ll
keep you updated.
—FINNEGANS WAKE—
Avid VIP List readers may recall that one of my resolutions for the
New Year was to read James Joyce’s incomprehensible monsterpiece,
Finnegans Wake. To help out with that, I started a book club composed
of members of this VIP list.
We are still going strong at page 500. I can’t say I recommend the book
(unless you’re looking for names for a band - in which case, turn to any
page).
Here’s one of the more nimble passages. Read it aloud to fully appreciate
it.
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Question: “And how war yore maggies?” [Translation: And how do your
women war?]
“Answer: They war loving, they love laughing, they laugh weeping,
they weep smelling, they smell smiling, they smile hating, they
hate thinking, they think feeling, they feel tempting, they tempt
daring, they dare waiting, they wait taking, they take thanking,
they thank seeking, as born for lorn in lore of love to live and
wive by wile and rile by rule of ruse ‘reathed rose and hose hol’d
home, yeth cometh elope year, coach and four, Sweet
Peck-at-my-Heart picks one man more.”
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Uh, yeah.
So the next 2007 resolution on my list is a little less cerebral:
learning to KITESURF.
Any recommendations?
Kitesurfing club?
—STYLELIFE—-
I’m sure most of you know about Stylelife, because you get the
Weekly Wingman e-letter. But what you may not know is that I’m
having a little problem over at the Stylelife Academy.
Our students keep getting girlfriends and even getting married.
At this rate, there aren’t going to be any AFCs left to teach.
Here are the latest reports on their progress:
Report #1: FROM CAFE APPROACH TO ENGAGEMENT
http://www.stylelife.com/academy/SLAInvestigativeReport/
Report #2: 49-YEAR-OLD TEACHER GOES FROM NO SOCIAL LIFE TO PARTIES
AND MATRIMONY
http://www.stylelife.com/academy/SLAInvestigativeReport_2/
Report #3: PROUD COUPLE DISPLAY THE GAME AT THEIR WEDDING
http://www.stylelife.com/academy/SLAInvestigativeReport_3/
Yeah, the last one kind of cracks me up too.
You know what?
That’s a lot for one email. You got three special reports to read,
and some breaking news.
In the next email, I have a real important message to the women
on this list who’ve read The Game.
So stay tuned.
And keep reaching for…whatever you’re reaching for — the stars,
the women, the career, the peanut butter on the top shelf.
Talk Soon,
Neil Strauss
P.S. You knew I couldn’t just sign off without a P.S. or two.
P.P.S. Oh, one more update: A few of you wrote in asking for the
name of the heavy, heavy Japanese rock band I played on the radio
show with Dave Navarro. The band was Boris; the album was Pink.
Play it loud and scare the AMOGs.
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