Ok, are you ready for it? Here comes the second installment of the Vegas story. Or at least the parts I have been allowed to share. There is really only a small amount that I have been required to leave out!
I think I left off on the part where we were heading to the liquor store. I told everyone that if we went to Lee's (which was down at the other end of the Strip, past the airport) they give discounts for cash, and that was the best place I knew of to get cheap booze. And let's face it, that's half the reason we went to Vegas... So anyway, the seven of us are in the minivan and we take off down the Strip, and drive, and drive, and drive. Now I've been down that way before, so I knew where I was going, but the others hadn't, so they kept joking that we were on our way to California. Not funny.
Lisa & Noelle waiting in the Valet at the Bellagio
Dinner was good, and the water was even better.... Ask Holly about it. I think there was crack in it, or at least small traces of heroin. The water should be tested. Actually, the best part about dinner was the waiter with the great ass. Too bad he wasn't our waiter. Now that I think of it, he was the first of many great asses that evening. I tried to take an inconspicous picture of him from afar but none of them turned out. Oh, what I wouldn't pay to grab that ass!
A few of the many mini bottles stolen that weekend
Ok, so after dinner, we went to our rooms and got ready for our night out. We had planned ahead of time to go to Carnaval Court at Harrahs. They don't charge a cover and we had heard nothing but good reviews about the bar, so it was first on our list for the night. We were apparently on the list to get into Jet at the Mirage that night, but we never quite got around to going over there. So many boys, so little time! We hopped into two cabs courtesy of Eric, the extremely HOT valet guy at our hotel, and headed for our bar. We decided earlier in the day that Eric probably strips for a second job at night. The man is a gift to the world. And I called dibs, so I get him first.
Alright, I'm ending there for the second installment. I'm going to start working on the 3rd edition, but don't expect it right away. Hopefully, it'll be done by tomorrow for y'all's reading pleasure. I need to gather my energy to recount the next part....























































3 comments:
You can't stop now man!! I need my recounting... it's like crack... oh and the store was called Giardini "the garden store". Love you
Yes, your story is much like the water--full of something like crack or heroin! I need more... For the record I have been to the atrium before, I just hadn't been to see the chocolate fountain. I hope I don't piss you off this week, but I give my blessing for one of the awful pics of me and my numb face.
Oh, I'm so happy I have your blessing to use the pic...I'll post it tomorrow!
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