The Sunday morning.
Everyone in our mgm room is feeling less than average except 1 who spent the whole day bedridden, getting up only to throw up. We rotate 2 blunts before heading downstairs for comfort food.
Chicken nuggets in my McDouble and fries. First time eating McDonald's all year.
I hit the tables and proceed to lose only 300$ after 3 hours of 50$ blackjack. Fast forward to night time...
I grease the head security manager who I've went through with before a 20$ bill and me and a buddy skip the line and walk straight in to hakkasan. The rest of the team go in with presale tickets and the table service we have for a bachelor party we celebrate.
Our table is on the 3rd deck overlooking the main room.
It started with 2 bottles... By the time the headliner came on, the best man and fellow team drogas teammate purchased 2 more.
Sometimes I forget how easy it is to invite girls over with a simple greeting. Having a great view and alcohol helps... But being nice is a big deal.
My flight is at 6:30am. I'm afraid I will sleep and miss my flight. We leave the club at 4, I pack, and stay awake while half the group goes to Drais and the other half pass out in order to recharge for another night in Vegas.
I leave the room, remind the team not to touch anything in the refrigerator and proceed to the elevator.
Someone left their chicken cutlets on the floor of the elevator.
I make my flight. 6 more days till the mayweather fight weekend...
To be continued.
[ ] bellagio penthouse
[ ] spearmint rhino
[ ] fine dining
[ ] night club table service
(It's been a long September. Got back from 12 hour Portland trip this past Monday after an open bar at a wedding the night before.)
Last edited by i am run; 09-26-2014 at 12:38 PM.