“....I want leopard suited riders on Green Harley Davidsons to roar into the room followed by chanting tribal warriors and bare breasted maidens...”
“.....I want a thirty piece traditional choir singing and dancing down the corridor as a 7-o-clock delegates wake up call....”
“...I want a ten piece Dixieland jazz band playing beat music for an aerobics display done by fire eating forty year olds in Gum Boots...”
“...I want Beach Boys impersonators to sing under the stars at my beach party.
Sago dancers and “Bay Watch” beaus and babes to wait at the tables...”
Consider it done !