Vegas this weekend.
Hittin' old town to see what kind of sleazy shenanigans we can get into. We're all
rockin' suits, which would be a lot more fun if I didn't wear a suit to work everyday:
Work suit. See, same old shit.
But, ahhhhhh....
Vegas suit. Much better.
I've done my homework this past month or so and caught all the important Vegas movies: Swingers (as evidenced by the quote in the title); Casino; 21; Ocean's 11-13; etc. Even Con-Air. Most importantly, I caught National Lampoon's: Vegas Vacation. Now I just need to find a hot streak like Papageorgio, win us four different vehicles, and we're set.
Oh yeah, we're also DRIVING down there from SF. Should be a road trip to remember. Hopefully I find the
hottie in the Ferrari on the highway to make the nine hour drive go by a little quicker. This
train's leaving at 5:00am, so
I's gotsta get my sleep on.
Work suit. See, same old shit.
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