Rick_Rothbury, Styna, Darryll and some others are on the deck in a chillin session. I am so glad that I walked out when I did. I am looking out over the Las Vegas boulevard with these awesome people doing something I'd never in a million years thought I'd do. This is the Cabana that so many other members have chilled at. Tombrokaw's buddy scaled the walls into 107. Truly 107 is classic times. Justcole0514 sums is up "Sorry you suck, you're not here".
The second bottle comes and by now our cabana is really really busy. I know Drew's sister and her friends are supposed to be there at some point, but the second bottle makes it's disappearance as quickly as it appears. I have no idea who is supposed to be there and who isn't. It seems that there are too many people where just a few moments before there was just us.
I don't know how it came to be, but at some point Dan Ankroyd gets the cabana next to us and they rope off the side of our cabana to give him his 'VIP' status. Surrender is a giant circle with the dancefloor on one side and a large cabana opposite that surrounded by a pool. 107 is north of this giant cabana, roughly in the middle of the circle. Ankroyd's 'VIP' status means that our cabana is now the end of the road for anyone that wants to walk around the circle. We immediately become the backstop and start to fill up with travelers. This has an immediate effect on us. The AOD suddenly come under siege by invaders. We band together and kick all of these ruffians out and are instantly besieged by another wave. "Fuck Dan Ankroyd!" becomes one of our slogans.
I think it's somewhere in this mess that one of our bottles is sucked dry almost instantly. It may have been the second or the third, I don't know. Drew, our leader at this point, grabs the current bottle and keeps it with him. This kid comes up to me and pretends to be my friend. He's totally on my nerves. 2MSR comes up behind this kid and can see I'm really annoyed by his presence. I tell the kid he needs to go but he doesn't take my hint. 2MSR uses a stronger method and the kid realizes that it's his time to go.
At some point Rick Rothbury tells me it's time to take a 'break' outside of the club for a while. I'm all too ready to oblige him. Aria and Matt plead with us not to go, but I assure them I'll be back. They are skeptical, and I would be to-in Vegas it's too easy to promise such things, but I grab Styna, Ginger, and Madscientist and we head to his rental car. We do some laps in the parking garage before heading around the strip. He took us to a steak house with a large aquarium that I wish I would have ventured out of the car to check out. But this has the calming effect on me that I need and I'm very grateful for Rick_Rothbury's acquaintance. Cool ass motherfucker. I think we're gone about 45 minutes or so and he drops us off to continue his night elsewhere.
The second bottle comes and by now our cabana is really really busy. I know Drew's sister and her friends are supposed to be there at some point, but the second bottle makes it's disappearance as quickly as it appears. I have no idea who is supposed to be there and who isn't. It seems that there are too many people where just a few moments before there was just us.
I don't know how it came to be, but at some point Dan Ankroyd gets the cabana next to us and they rope off the side of our cabana to give him his 'VIP' status. Surrender is a giant circle with the dancefloor on one side and a large cabana opposite that surrounded by a pool. 107 is north of this giant cabana, roughly in the middle of the circle. Ankroyd's 'VIP' status means that our cabana is now the end of the road for anyone that wants to walk around the circle. We immediately become the backstop and start to fill up with travelers. This has an immediate effect on us. The AOD suddenly come under siege by invaders. We band together and kick all of these ruffians out and are instantly besieged by another wave. "Fuck Dan Ankroyd!" becomes one of our slogans.
I think it's somewhere in this mess that one of our bottles is sucked dry almost instantly. It may have been the second or the third, I don't know. Drew, our leader at this point, grabs the current bottle and keeps it with him. This kid comes up to me and pretends to be my friend. He's totally on my nerves. 2MSR comes up behind this kid and can see I'm really annoyed by his presence. I tell the kid he needs to go but he doesn't take my hint. 2MSR uses a stronger method and the kid realizes that it's his time to go.
At some point Rick Rothbury tells me it's time to take a 'break' outside of the club for a while. I'm all too ready to oblige him. Aria and Matt plead with us not to go, but I assure them I'll be back. They are skeptical, and I would be to-in Vegas it's too easy to promise such things, but I grab Styna, Ginger, and Madscientist and we head to his rental car. We do some laps in the parking garage before heading around the strip. He took us to a steak house with a large aquarium that I wish I would have ventured out of the car to check out. But this has the calming effect on me that I need and I'm very grateful for Rick_Rothbury's acquaintance. Cool ass motherfucker. I think we're gone about 45 minutes or so and he drops us off to continue his night elsewhere.
and i'm dying laughing at Tyler. can't wait to meet him
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