VEGAS......

So I'm sitting on the plane from Phoenix to Vegas kiddy corner to a young family and I think to myself that Vegas isn't a place you take babies but rather it's only a place you make babies....

So after Charlene FINALLY came and met up with us at Red Square, we had ourselves a great dinner and began our nite with martini's a plenty. That's one thing I noticed friday, I was never without a drink except for that time i was sitting at the roulette table...... losing. Mostly because I was listening to the Kelowna boy who insisted that he knew what to bet so when I finally received my $100 beer, that I walked away and let Cheese buy me shooters to the point of blacking out...

For whatever reason, we let him drive and let him hit the side of the car... do I remember this? no... I was passed out. Did I wake up ... no. I did wake up when I thought I was going to be sick, whined about it & then got mad at them for pulling over.... yea, I was a good time. Apparently, I'm also annoying.... I really dont' see what's wrong with me trying to put lipstick on you while you are driving... even if you are a man. I do not know why he hung out with us the next day.

I received a text from K-lo telling me he has a cute photo of me sleeping.... great when did that happen?

Saturday was all about pool.... All IO wanted was a pool and someone to constantly be bringing me drinks. Friday night was all about the Casino & Cheese bringing me drinks and that had to change... Cheese laid down the law

"Stop poking me"
"Stop telling me what to do"
"Stop making me bleed"
"Stop putting make-up on me"
"Stop putting make-up on me while I'm driving"

GOD! some people are soooo high maitenance! Actually, he never said any of those things... well, he really didn't want the make up on but I managed to make a deal that next time I'm there, he will put some on.

Saturday nite found us hitting Caramel at the Bellagio. LOVE LOVE LOVE The Bellagio... just such a pretty hotel. It's also my Dad's favourite although, he stays at the Venetian when he's in town (to me that doesn't make sense.... he's not po). Anyways, from there we hit Lite which was just upstairs. Nalini's BF is friend's with the Manager at Caramel so he walked us upstairs... I make that comment as I normally am not a club goer and wouldn't have gone if I had to A: wait B: pay.

However, it was just what Nalini & I needed. By this point of the night, it was just the two of us. We drank, we danced... we made friends with a stag that had bottles & bottles & bottles of Vodka. Wished I got the contact info of one of the group.... Would have been a good guy to know as he works closely with Apple more specifically iPod and replacing their memory chips.... seeing as my iPod is just over a year old, he'd be a good guy to know......

I think I was deterred when he realized he'd never see me again & whispered into my ear. Either he was going for broke or thought F it.... Either way, I was glad it was dark in there or he would have seen me 8 shades of red but I do agree 5'10 and 6'4 do make a good combo.

Sunday saw me going home.. NOT hung over. I don't know how I did that. All in all a quiet trip by my standards... no falling down, no arrests, no rock stars, no football players, no crazy dudes from NY, no actors, no free money, no shopping, no bleeding..... just sun, drinks & friends... good trip.