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Monday, February 27, 2006

Things I Don't Remember

I have been in the belly of the beast, and I have survived. I walked inside the great monster's mouth fully aware and of my own volition. I was asked. I declined. I was asked again. There was pleading. I wavered. My enemies sensed my weakness and the pack attacked. My will crumbled.

I agreed to go.

After swearing it off for all eternity, this past weekend I was in Las Vegas. A city I hate. A place I despise. A joke I don't get. It was a friend's co-ed bachelorette party, and I won't lie to you -- the 2:1 girl-to-guy ratio was really the killshot. A bullet in my brain.

But I had a good time. Good people. Good drinking. Bad gambling, but like I said, good drinking. Some highlights/observations.

- A girl wearing a white bridal veil in Vegas is a douchebag magnet. I was privy to a whole parade of schmucks, losers, assholes, and vagabonds. God, do I hate dudes.
- I put $20 on the Buffalo Sabres winning the Stanley Cup at 12-1 odds.
- Going to Vegas with 8 girls not only cuts down considerably your time waiting in line for clubs, it also gets you in said clubs for free. God, do I love chicks.
- The brunch at the Wynn casino is quite possibly the greatest brunch ever. Do yourselves a favor and go. Omelettes and sushi. Yum.
- How to make a turkey club sandwich on pumpernickel: Get a large bed. Arrange 5 people on said bed in this order: Indian girl, Irish guy, Bengali girl, Irish guy, Indian girl. Try not to fall off the bed.
- I saw AC Slater and some guy from Laguna Beach at a club.
- My friend (a guy) is waaaaayyy too excited about seeing the Laguna Beach guy.
- 3-card poker gives you a chance to win a lot of money, but it also takes a lot away.
- In a related story, you'd think 20 would be enough to win a big hand of Black Jack when the dealer shows a 4.
- Some cab drivers like it when you sing songs in the cabs. Others don't.
- When you drink in your room to save money at the clubs, you usually get drunk enough that you end up spending money on drinks at the clubs.
- What goes on in Vegas, stays in Vegas. Unless you drunk dial people. Then it doesn't.

1 Comments:
Blogger Boski93 said...

Glad you had a good time.

Can we still be friends even though I am so on the other side of the Vegas issue?

Are you sad that you could not bet on curling while in Vegas?

And does Modano's whinning top the Brett Hull's Drunken Lullaby's from Nagano?

4:10 PM  

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