Bill decided to go last minute; I warned him I was leaving extra-early.
He came prepared.
Bill made the drive fun!
I enjoy open-air motoring.
Kevin explains his system for losing at $1 blackjack at the Sahara.
The free drinks weren't strong enough to explain this. . .
Envy?
After winning at nickel video poker at Caesar's, Kevin refreshes himself with a victory spray of cologne. Watch out for that lit cigarette!
Kevin and I are there somewhere dancing to "Billie jean" on Cleopatra's Barge.
Downtown rocks--even in a dustorm--and even though you can no longer re-inact the "I'll Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For" video because Fremont Street is now pedestrian-only.
Rocking hard at the Hard Rock (which is suprisingly a fairly good place to hang).
Our wallets were empty, it was time to go back to our hotel.
We all
lost, but we had a great time.
