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Haha, I'm crazy when it comes to word association. For example, I once linked the University of Chicago to AIDS. It went like this:Originally posted by SoCal Girl View PostBarrelO where do you come up with this stuff?
I mean it in a nice way....
University of Chicago
City of Chicago
Chicago Bulls
1991 NBA Finals
LA Lakers
Magic Johnson
AIDS
Combine that with my reservoir of knowledge of comic books, video games, pro wrestling, and 80s action movies, and you get a good chunk of the crap I dump on this board.The only winning move is not to play.
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Day 5
Day 5
So for some strange reason I'm up by 11am. I guess my body was just getting used to it by this point. We all head down to get some breakfast again for the last time.
I remember walking through Caesars Palace lobby coughing, my voice was gone, and I was limping. And all I could think was, "Man, this was a f*cking great weekend."
We head back to our rooms, we all start getting ready because since it was our last day we decided to hit up the pools and relax. Then someone suggested Tao Beach. So, I knew it was probably dead but I said let's go anyways.
So we get there and it's dead. But we sit down, order some waters and we're completely drained of any energy. We're just sitting there lifeless. We stay for about an hour and we leave.
We go back to the room and we just end up passing out for about 1 hour.


I decide I want to walk around the strip a little bit and watch some of those shows, like the Mirage fire show and Treasure Island pirate thing (my homegirl said that one was her favorite). We walk through some of the hotels, take pictures in front of the Forum Shops.

We eat at the Fashion Mall (i think that was the name) food court just being loud and obnoxious, reminiscing about the whole trip. And it was a sad moment, when we realized it was all pretty much over.
We walk back to the rooms, grab our bags, and walk out the door. It truly was a sad moment for all of us.

So we checkout, grab a taxi. Head to the airport. Check our bags. As we're going through security, TSA decides to search my cop friend's bags. The whole time he's cursing and saying, "I'm a cop in New York City, why the f*ck would I be a terrorist." We're on the side laughing so hard. Poor TSA guy.
We decide since we have a some time, we might as well hit up one of the gift shop places for some souvenirs.
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"Yo, did they just say our names over the PA?" my friend Jon says.
We all get quiet, and yes they were saying our names over the PA system. We all start panicking. I tell my friends Jon and Junior to run to the gate and get on and tell them we're right behind them.
I'm paying for my stuff, my cop friend stays with me. The Asian woman behind the counter could not have gone any slower if I paid her to. I get a text from my friend Jon who ran ahead of us, it said "RUN!!!! They're leaving!!!"
As soon as she handed me the bag I snatched it and we were off. We grab our bags and we're sprinting to the gate. We hear our names again over the speakers.
We get there just in time. The woman scanning the tickets scolded us and we're like "we know".
They scan our tickets, we get on. Whew! And of course everybody is already seated. We're the last ones. I swear, we hopped on and the door closed behind us. We get to our seats and sit down and we're both out of breath. I looked at my friend and said:
"That was f*cking crazy!"
The EndLast edited by NyceGuy; 10-03-2009, 10:44 AM.
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