Monday, August 10, 2009

Las Vegas is definitely not my scene. It reminded me of Bourbon Street during Mardi Gras without any of the culture. Drunken zombies mindlessly burning brain cells and C-notes. (And yes, that is a description of me and the bachelor-partying crew in town for Willis D.'s pre-marital romp.)

It is good to be home.

1 comment:

Francie said...

You didn't see Mike Tyson's tiger, did you?

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