I hate having to follow Royale after he set the bar high for trip reports but here is my lame, late attempt.
First I must give you some background on how this trip got planned. This trip was to celebrate my 30th birthday. Originally it was planned for me, my wife, 2 of our friends from Jersey, my cousin and her 2 friends. A total of 6 women, 1 guy- me.
<Cue sappy music>Then about July, I had some sort of 1/3rd of a life crisis and decided I needed time about from said wife. Long story short, the trip to Vegas began to unravel. For obvious reasons, wife backed out and so did the 2 chicks from Jersey. So I'm left with a dilemma- should I cancel the trip and stay home and feel sorry for myself or go to Vegas and party it up. Of course I did what any sane human being would do- I went to Vegas. My cousin and her two friends decided to stick with the plan.
Friday- 09/04- I take a 7 AM flight out of Raleigh to Vegas while the chicks decided they wanted to sleep in and leave later. I roll into Vegas about 10:30 AM, pick up the bags, rental car and hit the Mirage. After check-in I text Cisco to see if he was on his way to Ditch- he confirmed he was so I quickly threw the bags in the room and get ready to hit the Palms.
At this point- I'm a solo dude rolling into Ditch to meet some other dudes from a web site. Yes, I had my concerns. I had bought the wristband deal so getting in was a breeze after the dude at the door found my name on the list. I'm thinking- yeah the wristband was a good idea as I bypassed the long line.
I text Cisco and he greets me at the door and we head over to meet the rest of the crowd. I meet Nas and Dnix along with another guy (name escapes me) and all were cool. After chit chatting- its time to hit the bar. As the crowd builds, it quickly reminds me of why I love pool parties in Vegas. Nas and I were talking at the bar and I quickly learn lesson #1.
Lesson Learned #1- Nas has game with the ladies. I decide at this point that I need to learn from his talents.
A few ladies come and go but one that stood out was this group from Florida. I chat it up with one of them about who knows what and she wants a picture taken with me- I take one and show it to her only to have her tell me it wasn't good because I didn't include her cleavage. I'm in love.
The day passes like a blur as Dnix and Nas were buying drinks and I quickly remember that my dumb arse self drove over to the Palms so I need to call it a day and hit the Mirage to get ready to pick up the ladies from the airport.
Friday night's segment, upcoming....
First I must give you some background on how this trip got planned. This trip was to celebrate my 30th birthday. Originally it was planned for me, my wife, 2 of our friends from Jersey, my cousin and her 2 friends. A total of 6 women, 1 guy- me.
<Cue sappy music>Then about July, I had some sort of 1/3rd of a life crisis and decided I needed time about from said wife. Long story short, the trip to Vegas began to unravel. For obvious reasons, wife backed out and so did the 2 chicks from Jersey. So I'm left with a dilemma- should I cancel the trip and stay home and feel sorry for myself or go to Vegas and party it up. Of course I did what any sane human being would do- I went to Vegas. My cousin and her two friends decided to stick with the plan.
Friday- 09/04- I take a 7 AM flight out of Raleigh to Vegas while the chicks decided they wanted to sleep in and leave later. I roll into Vegas about 10:30 AM, pick up the bags, rental car and hit the Mirage. After check-in I text Cisco to see if he was on his way to Ditch- he confirmed he was so I quickly threw the bags in the room and get ready to hit the Palms.
At this point- I'm a solo dude rolling into Ditch to meet some other dudes from a web site. Yes, I had my concerns. I had bought the wristband deal so getting in was a breeze after the dude at the door found my name on the list. I'm thinking- yeah the wristband was a good idea as I bypassed the long line.
I text Cisco and he greets me at the door and we head over to meet the rest of the crowd. I meet Nas and Dnix along with another guy (name escapes me) and all were cool. After chit chatting- its time to hit the bar. As the crowd builds, it quickly reminds me of why I love pool parties in Vegas. Nas and I were talking at the bar and I quickly learn lesson #1.
Lesson Learned #1- Nas has game with the ladies. I decide at this point that I need to learn from his talents.
A few ladies come and go but one that stood out was this group from Florida. I chat it up with one of them about who knows what and she wants a picture taken with me- I take one and show it to her only to have her tell me it wasn't good because I didn't include her cleavage. I'm in love.
The day passes like a blur as Dnix and Nas were buying drinks and I quickly remember that my dumb arse self drove over to the Palms so I need to call it a day and hit the Mirage to get ready to pick up the ladies from the airport.
Friday night's segment, upcoming....
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