I woke up Friday morning and wondered, “Am I really in Vegas?”
It had been quite an ordeal getting here — and we were planning on making every moment count.
On the agenda today? A tour of the Hoover Dam, stops at In-N-Out Burger and Trader Joe’s, dinner somewhere, the JABBAWOCKEEZ show at the Monte Carle — which, by the way, started off slow but ended with us on our feet — and a visit to a nightclub that wouldn’t charge us a cover.
We did all that — and more. Except we wound up paying a cover charge. Well, we’re not 24 anymore!
Here’s what our second day — the first full one — in Vegas looked like:
Iv’e been on that dam tour and I like it. if you have never seen a dam that is the dam tour to see. That dam is quite amazing and now they have a dam bridge? Wow that dam and dam bridge is something.
Hah. That was dam funny!
lol. “well, we’re not 24 anymore!” i sense a *hint* of sadness in that statement.
think of it this way… now you can afford to pay cover, unlike those 24-year olds who need to save that $20 to pay for drinks.
There was SUCH a hint of sadness there! But that’s OK. I actually prefer being in my 30s. You lose the perks, but you’re in such a better place. 🙂
Hello Cat, I always get the Animal style double double with cheese and Animal style fries.