So yes, getting onto Saturday. We all just woke up, not showering. And we began another adventure in this city that raped me. Follow me!
So, on our leisurely walk over to Bally's Hotel and Casino, I managed to find these guys. Mickey wouldn't hi-five me, so Elmo gave him an earful, as stated in picture below.
We made it to the price as right, began double fisting, and let the good times roll.
And this is where I went for more drinks, I assume.
No winners here in this picture
It's a beautiful night out, time to get ready Brad Maule from general hospital! (This is the most hilarious thing from Vegas. Andrew just happened to have the exact same outfit as this guy in the picture, another stupid running joke.)
Ross Geller ready to go on an Archeological dig.
And then we came in contact with a bottle of Patron, and the images mysteriously ended right then and there...
Yes! Did you see that, we made it over to the MGM Grand Casino with all intentions of going buck wild at Studio 54 night club. So I had thrown out these passes that were given to us for reduced admission, and then Albert and I went to get new ones. We passed by a blackjack table and looked at eachother and said "yeahhhhh one hand." This was probably 10pm. James found us at the table at around 3am and after that I don't remember a single tidbit.
Onto Sunday!
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