These cremecicle frozen concoctions from a place called The Bayou downtown were "the debil!" We shared two of them, paying a little more for additional alcohol. I got tore up Thursday night (of course some Fat Tire and Newcastle helped me along too). I was so drunk that I don't remember the journey from Four Queens to bed at The Golden Nugget. Thursday night was my only really drunk night in Vegas, man I must be getting old. 
Dann and I found some showgirls/hookers but I was unwilling to pony up 40 dollars for an "around the world" so a picture had to do...
Stopped by an oxygen bar, something I would never waste money on sober. I didn't really figure out what the oxygen was supposed to do but the girl running the kiosk was really nice and the massage devise was actually pretty cool.
Awesome tampon exhibit at City Center! We had to take the "tram to nowhere" to find it.
What I thought should be a gay man's "toy" store actually turned out to be a book store. Whatever.
My brother, the master of terrible pictures! Sure he got the sign but the ants below it is me, Dann, and J. In his defense, my camera is a little old. The Hard Rock Hotel & Casino was actually pretty cool. Not only was the music better than most casinos but my sister-in-law and J. cleaned up playing Black Jack Switch.
Apparently Godzilla got so drunk downtown the night before she slipped out of her heel and left it behind!
Seeing J. again was one of the highlights of the trip! 17 days until the next adventure.
Total worthless post, right? I have to give a shout out to my readers, all two of you. Well maybe it's three now. I increased my page hits from June and I had my single biggest unique visitors day in July. Thanks for reading, whomever you all are...
Last Thursday Mom, Dad, Dann and myself embarked on what was supposed to be a two-hour flight to Las Vegas for four days and three nights of gambling and drinking with the occasional break for eating and sleeping. The picture above shows us hanging out at the Will Roger's World Airport lounge shortly before out flight... then it was delayed and delayed and delayed and delayed again before finally being canceled! My vote of rescheduling the trip to spring was quickly killed as the majority decided it would be better to rent a car, drive to Dallas, stay in a hotel, get up at 2:30AM to catch an early morning flight to Vegas from Love Field with a layover in San Antonio. Oh joy! We did finally make it to Vegas with only one near death experience driving down I-35 on our way to Dallas.
Dann, Mom and myself in front of decorations at the Bellagio.
Chocolate fountain at the Bellagio.
Chihuly ceiling at the Bellagio.
Christmas at the Bellagio.
Big balls in cowtown!
Comming soon: more shots of the strip and downtown as well as a shrine for Timmy. Oh and let's not forget the wonderful trip back to Oklahoma City!
By this time tomorrow I'm going to predict that Dann will be intoxicated... we'll see!
Old school Vegas. Here's what Cheapo Vegas has to say about our hotel destination, the Golden Nugget.
The trip begins! Everyone's happy.
The mood turns ugly on the return trip home!
