Any young lovely on the lookout for male companionship of the intimate kind should try Alaska. Up there in the vast wilderness, amidst snow, ice and more snow, men outnumber the ladies a thousand to one.

And what’s more, not too long ago, any interested gal could have saved herself the round-trip airfare. Fifteen of the Alaskan tundra’s most eligible bachelors, all selected by a women’s magazine packed their flannel shirts, put a polish on their boots and were flown to the Big Apple. I was one of them. Wined and dined royally on man-size portions at a famous New York steak house, we were then auctioned off to the highest bidders for one evening of fun, all proceeds going to a well-known and most deserving charity. Being your basic skeptic, I had been somewhat wary of the whole project, but, at almost a... Read More