Per Shana's request... the reason we did not go to the Grand Canyon was because the guys got eager to head to Vegas and decided to skip out on night 2 in Zion. We took too much time hiking up some mountain that none of us expected to take 3 hours and then when we got down to it, driving 350 miles out of the way to just see the Grand Canyon for a moment was outruled. Amber was devastated. Tears were shed, voices were raised, and friendships were even tarnished a bit, but night one in Vegas turned out to be ok.
We first ventured out to the Wynn last night to get into Tryst. Uh...yeah, didn't happen. Something about having to be on a silly guest list. We then hiked up the strip to Treasure Island and hung out at Tangerine the rest of the night. We were all so tired from hiking earlier that day that we retired after midnight.
Today we visited most of the casinos and hotels. I must mention...I won $5 in the slots! So far, to date, I'm the only winner and Keenum is the biggest loser with having lost $7. Also, Amber tried to get tickets to see Celine. Sold Out. Her face was the saddest I'd ever seen after hearing that news.
Tonight we are going to eat at some snazzy buffet, try to weasle our way into The Ghost Bar, go to Old Town Vegas, get tatoos, and then to some strip club. I'm most anxious for the latter.
Oh yeah, it's hotter than poop out here. Have I mentioned that?
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