Vegas is always fun for about a day or two, or an hour or two, all depending really on how fast you can spend your money. This time we spread it out a little, took some breaks in between, rode a rollercoaster, and spent part of a day in “Old Vegas” This may have been the highlight of the whole trip, “Old Vegas”, with the Golden Nugget, the place on the corner that has sold some odd million or so shrimp cocktails in its history, but the most fascinating part was to come, a reminder of the need for self control while in Vegas.
While walking through the old strip we noticed an older gentleman stumbling around, not so much drunk as just dazed looking. He obviously knew where he was, but had no acknowledgement of those around him. He was bantering a bit to himself while stumbling around, but as we came close came the climax of the observation. The man stopped dead in his tracks, closed his eyes a bit, cocked his head up and shouted “SOMEONE GET ME A FUCKING TICKET OUT OF THIS PLACE!!” True story, I can provide witnesses....
Oh yes, and our hotel room had a mirror with wood throughout it on the ceiling.... Vegas Baby
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