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Just got back last night, actually this morning as our flight landed at dia around 1am.. I didn't drink yesterday, I am still hungover from Saturday night. It was mostly my girl and I alone, we got a room at the Venetian and a the rest of the crew were comped at the flamingo, so we were on our own for a lot of it.
The players:
Me
My girlfriend
The 30th bday boy (B)
His wife (A)
Their crew
Random denver friend of mine who happened to be in Vegas with his girl the same weekend (J)
The report:
Friday:
Our flight was at 1:25, I took the day off, my girl had to work a short day and was leaving her office at 11 heading to my place and then we'd go to the airport.. At 11:05 I get a call from her in a panic, her keys are locked in her car again (third time in about 6 months), I remain calm and say get roadside on the way, I'll come to you and well leave your car at the office. Crisis avoided no traffic we show up to dia and see our flights delayed anyways, which really sucked because we had to make a connection in phx, which we barely make, we were two of the last people on the plane. Anyways we land in Vegas and are ready to go, cab line was a bit long but it moved quickly. Get to Venetian, zero line to check in, throw a sandwich together on the fly, all I got was a high floor "strip view" but really all we could see was the palazzo and the trump, not really the best upgrade but hey it was only $20.
We get to the room and [redacted], and I am starving so I open up the little carnavale book with coupons they give us and decide to check out Grimaldis for some pizza, the place is fucking amazing! Afterwards we hit up the Walgreens in the palazzo for supplies and head back to the room. I for the life of me can't remember what we did between then and getting ready for heading to the light, probably some more [redacted]. The birthday boy and his crew is on their way in still from LA I get a call saying they'll be at the flamingo around 10 so we cab it over there, they're still not there so I decided the flamingo needed some of my money and proceed to quickly lose $100 on blackjack. They're finally there in the room so we go up, make some more cocktails and head to the cab line to go to Mandalay and the light. One of the crew members put us on a gl, but we were getting there past 11 and kinda expected to get shut down, nope the line was still open and were in about 10 min later. A little hazy on how it went down, but A and my girl got in a different line and after we've paid our cover they're still in line, a quick txt to Noah Ortiz would've fixed this, but after him offering to get them in I see they've made it in already (thanks Noah). The light is fucking awesome, normally I don't like boxed in clubs like that, but with the massive led wall, high ceilings, and cirque performers, it's a new favorite in Vegas. I took some pics and will post them later, but its and awesome space, bottle areas looked nice too, wish it was in our budget, but none of us wanted to drop that kinda dough. We were there til somewhere between 2-4am, at least that's what my missed calls tell me. Somehow I get separated from the entire group, I think I went to piss, come outside by the cabs and they're no where to be found, eventually one of the crew members finds me and was like we got a limo going to crazyhorse. Pile in, it was an escalade and I think there was at least 10 of us in there.. We get out my girl, A and I are by the bouncer about to go in and we see the birthday boy on all 4s puking in a bush.. Bouncer gives us the classic, he's not getting in speech and we pile back into the same limo back to the flamingo. I decide the flamingo needed some more of my money and quickly give them whatever cash I had left before getting into a cab back to the Venetian (thankfully the gf was there to pay lol). Get to the Venetian and pass out!
Just got back last night, actually this morning as our flight landed at dia around 1am.. I didn't drink yesterday, I am still hungover from Saturday night. It was mostly my girl and I alone, we got a room at the Venetian and a the rest of the crew were comped at the flamingo, so we were on our own for a lot of it.
The players:
Me
My girlfriend
The 30th bday boy (B)
His wife (A)
Their crew
Random denver friend of mine who happened to be in Vegas with his girl the same weekend (J)
The report:
Friday:
Our flight was at 1:25, I took the day off, my girl had to work a short day and was leaving her office at 11 heading to my place and then we'd go to the airport.. At 11:05 I get a call from her in a panic, her keys are locked in her car again (third time in about 6 months), I remain calm and say get roadside on the way, I'll come to you and well leave your car at the office. Crisis avoided no traffic we show up to dia and see our flights delayed anyways, which really sucked because we had to make a connection in phx, which we barely make, we were two of the last people on the plane. Anyways we land in Vegas and are ready to go, cab line was a bit long but it moved quickly. Get to Venetian, zero line to check in, throw a sandwich together on the fly, all I got was a high floor "strip view" but really all we could see was the palazzo and the trump, not really the best upgrade but hey it was only $20.
We get to the room and [redacted], and I am starving so I open up the little carnavale book with coupons they give us and decide to check out Grimaldis for some pizza, the place is fucking amazing! Afterwards we hit up the Walgreens in the palazzo for supplies and head back to the room. I for the life of me can't remember what we did between then and getting ready for heading to the light, probably some more [redacted]. The birthday boy and his crew is on their way in still from LA I get a call saying they'll be at the flamingo around 10 so we cab it over there, they're still not there so I decided the flamingo needed some of my money and proceed to quickly lose $100 on blackjack. They're finally there in the room so we go up, make some more cocktails and head to the cab line to go to Mandalay and the light. One of the crew members put us on a gl, but we were getting there past 11 and kinda expected to get shut down, nope the line was still open and were in about 10 min later. A little hazy on how it went down, but A and my girl got in a different line and after we've paid our cover they're still in line, a quick txt to Noah Ortiz would've fixed this, but after him offering to get them in I see they've made it in already (thanks Noah). The light is fucking awesome, normally I don't like boxed in clubs like that, but with the massive led wall, high ceilings, and cirque performers, it's a new favorite in Vegas. I took some pics and will post them later, but its and awesome space, bottle areas looked nice too, wish it was in our budget, but none of us wanted to drop that kinda dough. We were there til somewhere between 2-4am, at least that's what my missed calls tell me. Somehow I get separated from the entire group, I think I went to piss, come outside by the cabs and they're no where to be found, eventually one of the crew members finds me and was like we got a limo going to crazyhorse. Pile in, it was an escalade and I think there was at least 10 of us in there.. We get out my girl, A and I are by the bouncer about to go in and we see the birthday boy on all 4s puking in a bush.. Bouncer gives us the classic, he's not getting in speech and we pile back into the same limo back to the flamingo. I decide the flamingo needed some more of my money and quickly give them whatever cash I had left before getting into a cab back to the Venetian (thankfully the gf was there to pay lol). Get to the Venetian and pass out!
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