This is my trip report for our first trip to Vegas, I hope you enjoy it.
The cast was myself (30) and my two housemates. As they wish to remain anonymous, they will be known as The Frame and Dr Pepper (both 29). It wasn't a bachelor party or a birthday, or any special event. When asked why we'd come to Vegas, out there or back home, our response was simple “to party”.
SUNDAY
We landed in Vegas around 9pm after and 10.5 hour flight from London, and it was about 10pm by the time we got to the MGM Grand. We checked in and tried a $50 sandwich. We got upgraded to a strip view room, and were also told our resort fee would be comped, which was a right result. However after checking out I found this had been charged to my card which was annoying. We dumped our bags and headed straight to Centrifuge for a few beers, before hitting the casino floor to have a look round.
We played some slots, then went to find Fat Tuesdays as I'd heard good things about the cheap/strong drinks. Lets say we weren't disappointed. I went for a 190 Octane purely because it had “strong” in the description. We never went back again on the trip but I wish we had! Here's Dr Pepper & me (on the right)
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We played a but of roulette then headed back to Centrifuge. Two of us had got a foursqare newbie special for 2 for 1 Smirnoff cocktails, so we were gonna have these then head to bed, as we'd been up for hours and were pretty tired. We were just finishing our second round of white russians when a couple of ladies on the next table asked if they could join us. There were attractive, very dressed up and a little drunk so we weren't gonna decline! They were Canadian and both really cool, so we stayed in there drinking and chatting until the bar closed and we were ask to leave.
It was their last night in Vegas so they weren't ready to call it a night, and by this stage neither were we. One of them said “I really fancy going to a strip club, do you guys fancy it?”. Erm.....let me think about that! So we headed out onto this strip, and pretty much immediately were approached by a guy working for Sapphire who arranged a limo for us. Result! He said it might take a while so bough us a beer each while we waited as well as some shots!
Here is the Sapphire guy, me and the Frame.
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Here is me (on the left) and the Frame in the back of the limo. I look wrecked already.
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It came around 3am, and we had to go to another hotel to pick up some random guy, it was his birthday and he had managed to lose all his friends, so decided to go to a strip club on his own. No problem buddy! We were pretty wasted by the time we got to the club but decided to get a table, a bottle of Skyy was $450 I think. The Frame had a lap dance pretty soon after arriving, and then went off to a VIP room which left me and Dr Pepper to get acquainted with the Canadian ladies.
Its around this time that the night turns into a bit of a Hangover moment. I remember pretty much nothing. I do know a few things though; we all made our own way back to the hotel, I had 27 missed calls from Dr Pepper between 5.45 and 6.30 even though my phone had battery and wasn't on silent, at one point I was in the Venetian as I remember the sky painted on the ceiling which confused the shit out of me. But basically I don't remember leaving, I dunno what happened to the Canadians (annoyingly as I had been getting on very well with one) or what happened to the other guys, and I dunno how I got back to the MGM. I know I walked a fair distance on the strip in daylight, and got back to the room at 8am. Epic first night though, exactly what we hoped Vegas would be like! None of the others could remember much either.
MONDAY
We all got up around midday and tried to piece together the night before, but without much luck. The Frame was panicking a bit as he thought he's spent $000s in the VIP room, but after checking is online banking it wasn't too bad. We headed down to the buffet for Champagne brunch which we had from myVegas. I felt fine, as thinking about it I was blatantly still drunk, but the other two were suffering. I managed to see off about 6 plates and 3 glasses of champagne. Dr Pepper especially was in a pretty bad way and at one point had to leave the table to throw up, then messaged us to say he'd gone back to the room. The Frame finished his food so said he was going to do the same. We had intended to hit Wet Republic but the weather was pretty bad so that wasn't gonna happen.
As I was still wasted I didn't fancy chilling so I headed across the street to Hooters to drink on my own, as I'd seen they were doing $4 draft beers. Had a couple in there and then decided to walk up the strip a bit. I got as far as Planet Hollywood when I started to feel a bit ill. Probably as I was sobering up! I grabbed some water then headed back to the MGM. When I got to the room the others were asleep so I thought it might do me good to get a couple of hours, seeing as I'd only had about 4 since Saturday night in the UK.
We woke about 7 and got ready for XS, where we had a table reserved (thanks to Bobby Yeadon for arranging!) As we were all massively jetlagged/hungover still none of us were hungry so just headed to Cosmo for a few pre-drinks in Chandelier bar. The Frame was ok but Dr Pepper was still suffering and wouldn't have a beer. He claimed he had a bad neck for some reason but we all knew he was just massively hungover. Me and the Frame tried to get him to drink saying it would make him feel better but he wasn't having it. We got a cab to Encore and as we arrived Dr Pepper headed straight to the restroom. I went as well as I needed to go and I could hear him throwing up. At 10pm the following day this was poor form! I went to joint the Frame for a beer at one of the bars on the casino floor and we were getting a bit concerned that he might bail on us, which would have put the table out of our budget. When he emerged he had a water and seemed a bit better. An observation here, Encore seemed dead, although I realise it was a Monday night. Just wondering were people drink before hand, you room, where you're staying? Other resorts?
Anyway we got into the club and got our table where we had the Goose and Moet deal for $395. I think our table was 350 which was fine. Our security guard Chris was a great guy, and absolute gent and hilarious as well. Pretty soon after arriving he brought over a group of girls from Liverpool! They were nice enough but we said to him we didn't travel 5,500 miles just to chat to British girls in the club. Later we had a group of girls from LA, and some Irish girls, all of which turned out to be bottle rats. There was also a really cool mixed group from Seattle on the table next to us so we partied with them for a bit. One of the guys took a trip to Vegas about one a month!! In the meatime Dr Pepper had been drinking plenty of Goose & Ginger Ale so had perked up, as we knew he would! A little later however, the Frame started to fall asleep. He has a habit of doing so when he's drunk...Chris came over and was really apologetic and said unless he stayed awake we'd have to leave. We tried to wake him but it wasn't gonna happen. It was about 3am I think and we'd finished our bottles so decided to call it a night.
Here's Dr Pepper and the Frame;
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And me posing;
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We got a cab back to MGM and when walking though the lobby, after seeing the Frame a random guy said to me “dude, your buddy's wasted!” which amused me. The Frame went to bed whilst me and Dr Pepper had a bit of a gamble and a few free drinks. I think we called it a night about 4am.
To be continued....
The cast was myself (30) and my two housemates. As they wish to remain anonymous, they will be known as The Frame and Dr Pepper (both 29). It wasn't a bachelor party or a birthday, or any special event. When asked why we'd come to Vegas, out there or back home, our response was simple “to party”.
SUNDAY
We landed in Vegas around 9pm after and 10.5 hour flight from London, and it was about 10pm by the time we got to the MGM Grand. We checked in and tried a $50 sandwich. We got upgraded to a strip view room, and were also told our resort fee would be comped, which was a right result. However after checking out I found this had been charged to my card which was annoying. We dumped our bags and headed straight to Centrifuge for a few beers, before hitting the casino floor to have a look round.
We played some slots, then went to find Fat Tuesdays as I'd heard good things about the cheap/strong drinks. Lets say we weren't disappointed. I went for a 190 Octane purely because it had “strong” in the description. We never went back again on the trip but I wish we had! Here's Dr Pepper & me (on the right)
2013-08-25 23.40.53.jpg
We played a but of roulette then headed back to Centrifuge. Two of us had got a foursqare newbie special for 2 for 1 Smirnoff cocktails, so we were gonna have these then head to bed, as we'd been up for hours and were pretty tired. We were just finishing our second round of white russians when a couple of ladies on the next table asked if they could join us. There were attractive, very dressed up and a little drunk so we weren't gonna decline! They were Canadian and both really cool, so we stayed in there drinking and chatting until the bar closed and we were ask to leave.
It was their last night in Vegas so they weren't ready to call it a night, and by this stage neither were we. One of them said “I really fancy going to a strip club, do you guys fancy it?”. Erm.....let me think about that! So we headed out onto this strip, and pretty much immediately were approached by a guy working for Sapphire who arranged a limo for us. Result! He said it might take a while so bough us a beer each while we waited as well as some shots!
Here is the Sapphire guy, me and the Frame.
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Here is me (on the left) and the Frame in the back of the limo. I look wrecked already.
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It came around 3am, and we had to go to another hotel to pick up some random guy, it was his birthday and he had managed to lose all his friends, so decided to go to a strip club on his own. No problem buddy! We were pretty wasted by the time we got to the club but decided to get a table, a bottle of Skyy was $450 I think. The Frame had a lap dance pretty soon after arriving, and then went off to a VIP room which left me and Dr Pepper to get acquainted with the Canadian ladies.
Its around this time that the night turns into a bit of a Hangover moment. I remember pretty much nothing. I do know a few things though; we all made our own way back to the hotel, I had 27 missed calls from Dr Pepper between 5.45 and 6.30 even though my phone had battery and wasn't on silent, at one point I was in the Venetian as I remember the sky painted on the ceiling which confused the shit out of me. But basically I don't remember leaving, I dunno what happened to the Canadians (annoyingly as I had been getting on very well with one) or what happened to the other guys, and I dunno how I got back to the MGM. I know I walked a fair distance on the strip in daylight, and got back to the room at 8am. Epic first night though, exactly what we hoped Vegas would be like! None of the others could remember much either.
MONDAY
We all got up around midday and tried to piece together the night before, but without much luck. The Frame was panicking a bit as he thought he's spent $000s in the VIP room, but after checking is online banking it wasn't too bad. We headed down to the buffet for Champagne brunch which we had from myVegas. I felt fine, as thinking about it I was blatantly still drunk, but the other two were suffering. I managed to see off about 6 plates and 3 glasses of champagne. Dr Pepper especially was in a pretty bad way and at one point had to leave the table to throw up, then messaged us to say he'd gone back to the room. The Frame finished his food so said he was going to do the same. We had intended to hit Wet Republic but the weather was pretty bad so that wasn't gonna happen.
As I was still wasted I didn't fancy chilling so I headed across the street to Hooters to drink on my own, as I'd seen they were doing $4 draft beers. Had a couple in there and then decided to walk up the strip a bit. I got as far as Planet Hollywood when I started to feel a bit ill. Probably as I was sobering up! I grabbed some water then headed back to the MGM. When I got to the room the others were asleep so I thought it might do me good to get a couple of hours, seeing as I'd only had about 4 since Saturday night in the UK.
We woke about 7 and got ready for XS, where we had a table reserved (thanks to Bobby Yeadon for arranging!) As we were all massively jetlagged/hungover still none of us were hungry so just headed to Cosmo for a few pre-drinks in Chandelier bar. The Frame was ok but Dr Pepper was still suffering and wouldn't have a beer. He claimed he had a bad neck for some reason but we all knew he was just massively hungover. Me and the Frame tried to get him to drink saying it would make him feel better but he wasn't having it. We got a cab to Encore and as we arrived Dr Pepper headed straight to the restroom. I went as well as I needed to go and I could hear him throwing up. At 10pm the following day this was poor form! I went to joint the Frame for a beer at one of the bars on the casino floor and we were getting a bit concerned that he might bail on us, which would have put the table out of our budget. When he emerged he had a water and seemed a bit better. An observation here, Encore seemed dead, although I realise it was a Monday night. Just wondering were people drink before hand, you room, where you're staying? Other resorts?
Anyway we got into the club and got our table where we had the Goose and Moet deal for $395. I think our table was 350 which was fine. Our security guard Chris was a great guy, and absolute gent and hilarious as well. Pretty soon after arriving he brought over a group of girls from Liverpool! They were nice enough but we said to him we didn't travel 5,500 miles just to chat to British girls in the club. Later we had a group of girls from LA, and some Irish girls, all of which turned out to be bottle rats. There was also a really cool mixed group from Seattle on the table next to us so we partied with them for a bit. One of the guys took a trip to Vegas about one a month!! In the meatime Dr Pepper had been drinking plenty of Goose & Ginger Ale so had perked up, as we knew he would! A little later however, the Frame started to fall asleep. He has a habit of doing so when he's drunk...Chris came over and was really apologetic and said unless he stayed awake we'd have to leave. We tried to wake him but it wasn't gonna happen. It was about 3am I think and we'd finished our bottles so decided to call it a night.
Here's Dr Pepper and the Frame;
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And me posing;
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We got a cab back to MGM and when walking though the lobby, after seeing the Frame a random guy said to me “dude, your buddy's wasted!” which amused me. The Frame went to bed whilst me and Dr Pepper had a bit of a gamble and a few free drinks. I think we called it a night about 4am.
To be continued....
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