Friday, October 27, 2006
Turn left at Vegas and straight on until morning
Sorry we didn't stop, Lucky Star. We lost the car in Kansas. But we found a new one. I had to wrassel a couple of local country boys but we were back on the road in no time.
Tony held my coat.
Friday 2:30 am
Well here we are in Vegas. Garmin took us to the Casino and we wanted the hotel. What’s the diff? …you ask. Just having to put all our shit back in the car, another roundabout drive, back out to the strip and around a rather large hotel while Garmin digitally laughed at us and plotted our eventual overthrow.
After a little rest and Tony and I hit the casino floor. (the carpet was loose)
My main goal is to sit at a game long enough to get a free drink or two. Unfortunately, I not the best gambler in the world, so those drinks tend to run me about $30 each. I felt like I was back in Singapore!!
Then I hit 4 aces and made 60 bucks on a very old bonus poker machine and I felt like a millionaire. HA! Take that Vegas!! You and your $30 beers!
That’s where my luck ended. Later in the day I decided to try out this new game called food poisoning. Proving the old slogan, what comes up in Vegas stays in Vegas.
I’m not sure how Tony did but he was smiling when he came back to the room with a lobster dinner and a pair of new three-stone chandelier diamond earrings dangling from his nose. ...And no food poisening, the show off!
I’m not sure if I was delusional, but I think he may have also won a giraffe.
After about 8 hours of enjoying the sights and smells of one of Vegas’ most wonderful toilets, I seem to be feeling better. (Currently it’s 2:30am) Tomorrow’s drive to Burbank is only about 5 hours. I should be all right.
Needless to say Tony will driving (if we can make room for Mr. Necky and his earrings) I can use that time to figure out why my new picture taking phone refuses to bluetooth with my laptop…
…GARMIN!!!!
Tony held my coat.Friday 2:30 am
Well here we are in Vegas. Garmin took us to the Casino and we wanted the hotel. What’s the diff? …you ask. Just having to put all our shit back in the car, another roundabout drive, back out to the strip and around a rather large hotel while Garmin digitally laughed at us and plotted our eventual overthrow.
After a little rest and Tony and I hit the casino floor. (the carpet was loose)My main goal is to sit at a game long enough to get a free drink or two. Unfortunately, I not the best gambler in the world, so those drinks tend to run me about $30 each. I felt like I was back in Singapore!!
Then I hit 4 aces and made 60 bucks on a very old bonus poker machine and I felt like a millionaire. HA! Take that Vegas!! You and your $30 beers!
That’s where my luck ended. Later in the day I decided to try out this new game called food poisoning. Proving the old slogan, what comes up in Vegas stays in Vegas.
I’m not sure how Tony did but he was smiling when he came back to the room with a lobster dinner and a pair of new three-stone chandelier diamond earrings dangling from his nose. ...And no food poisening, the show off!
I’m not sure if I was delusional, but I think he may have also won a giraffe.
After about 8 hours of enjoying the sights and smells of one of Vegas’ most wonderful toilets, I seem to be feeling better. (Currently it’s 2:30am) Tomorrow’s drive to Burbank is only about 5 hours. I should be all right.
Needless to say Tony will driving (if we can make room for Mr. Necky and his earrings) I can use that time to figure out why my new picture taking phone refuses to bluetooth with my laptop…
…GARMIN!!!!
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