Head downstairs to hit Starbucks and see BM walking with R&B. “You have to get BB off the tables. He’s still gambling and none of us can talk any sense into him” How much would it suck if the bachelor is stuck a few K and bummed the entire trip? I head over to him but TW,SSPS and O’Mally are already sweating him at a blackjack table. I feel like another dude won’t help things at this point.
They get BB to the room and he is tanked. He claimed to be down only a few hundred, having won some back overnight. BM thinks he is FOS and stuck more. I got a couple phone calls from the handle of Fireball which I answered, and cracked a white claw or two from the sink. BB assumed passed out on the bed position. A guy named Sanchez shows up. That actually is his name, when you look like a Sanchez and are named Sanchez that has to be the moniker imo.
A group of us head to pick up wristbands and eat a slice of not great food court pizza. TW mentioned almost hooking up with a black girl, which he has never done. He seems to be the one who busted all the gambling money he brought(~$600). There’s another festival that seems to have the same kind of deal as ours but marketed to college students. So there should be a lot of younger girls around for those with Jeffrey Epstein tendencies.
A few of the guys head in to Wet Republic and a few wake up BB. It doesn’t seem like he’ll make the 2PM deadline to get in. YB and someone else eventually get him. When he finally does get there he seems to be loving it and does not want to leave. Couldn’t tell if anyone hooked up with a girl from the pool but with sexy mofos like JFK in the group we get the attention of some cuties. I buy my most expensive round I can remember at $104 for 8 bud lights in a bucket.
We hit a Mexican place at the food court. New people have shown up but I am pretty drunk to be remembering names or details to come up with nicknames at this point. MGM Grand seems to be WOAT strip hotel for food, but Mexican is always good after drinking. The carbs and sugary margarita make me sleepy. I change/pregame and meet a couple later arrivers but pass out like a dumbass and end up missing Omnia.
TW and SSPS went to meet some girls from the pool and a few other split off also. Only 5-6 ended up at Omnia. I ****ed up and was waiting in the regular line but also too late to get in with our wristband. It was not moving at all. YB got lost from the group and wasn’t really feeling it anymore so we went to gamble.
I remember Bally’s having a good double deck, but they’re all 6:5 now. What’s happening to this town? Cromwell had a $25 min 3:2 like we were playing yesterday, but we ran a bit colder. We both lost about what we won yesterday, up a little from our nadir on the session
Hit the Hash House for 4AM drunk food. Hash must be a good order at a place called Hash House. Definitely the best meal of the trip so far.
Now off to watch college football and figure out what the hell everyone got into last night.
Sweet pre-Omnia pic that I ****ed up and missed