"Gee whiz," he mused, "that's what I'd like, to go off to a desert island.

They don't have any desert islands now; that's one thing I don't like about this century.

Hikes and camping and all that make me tired; I'd like to be on a desert island, that's what _I'd_ like to do.

I'd like to be marooned.

Gee whiz, we only kid ourselves trying to make ourselves think we're doing things that are wild.