Get's blogged about Monday morning!
Vegas. Geez where do I begin! I arrive in Vegas at 1:30pm and even before I get off the plane I am down $300. Don't ask, it's Vegas that is just what happens. I get my bags and stand in the mile long taxi line. Apparently everyone in Vegas is at this trade show and everyone but me looks as if they came from the office, checking emails on their phones while I look like a college kid heading to the strip for spring break. Once I get to my hotel I call Barry Manilow. He is playing at the Hilton so we get some drinks and talk about the good old days of Vegas when the 'Rat Pack' ruled and Elvis was God. It really brought me back. Next up I needed to work so I found my booth after wandering in and out of convention halls. I looked at it, looked at my neighbors for the week and headed to the bar. All that walking made me thirsty.
The week consisted of room service bkfst, watching TV on a demo cell phone (Price is Right EVERYDAY!) and going out for dinner. I maybe lost $50 on the slots, I love me some 'Wheel of Fortune' but it apparently doesn't love me back. My liver is on detox this week because guess what folks!? I will be heading back to Vegas on Sunday for another week of trade show excitement, this time I am going alone... can you say 'boring' and 'drinking alone'.
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you forgot to mention your wild night with k fed! details woman, people want them!
Just remember: if you have a bottle in your hand, you are never "drinking alone."
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