PROLOGUE:
I started planning this trip shortly after getting back from my St Patrick's Day trip with Madman and Fingers. Booked Sun Country Airlines RT for $271, CET offered me two free nights in a Bally's north tower room, and I took advantage of the Golden Gate's offer for two free nights. I booked and re-booked with Enterprise and finally bagged a full sized car for $106(all taxes/fees included). Since my trip in April, we had an epic snowstorm the 1st part of May; had fifteen inches of snow...wonderful. It finally warmed up enough to melt the snow a week later, then came the rain, more rain and still more rain. It seemed like it rained every other day for 3 weeks, with heavy overcast skies when it wasn't raining...a very drab and dreary month of May. I really needed a dose of some Vegas sunshine.
MONDAY JUNE 3
I worked my 10 hour night shift, the last of 7 night shifts in a row, and hustled home to finish packing, tidy up the house a bit (don't want my cat-sitter to think I'm a complete slob) & take a 45 minute power nap. Unlike my last trip, the drive to the Cities was uneventful..actually saw some sunshine(briefly). I was able to ungrade to first class without any problem and the clerk filed a credit claim for my baggage charge. I grabbed my boarding pass and headed to the security checkpoint only to find a huge line...which I bypassed via my first class status. I walked right up to the TSA agent and checked in. I parked my butt on a stool at the bar and ordered up a Hendrick's gin and tonic and started to unwind...priceless.
Our flight left right on time and I chatted with "Minnesota Jim" a regular Vegas visitor. He was staying at LVH and is strictly a sportsbettor. He rarely takes in a show and eats on the cheap. Like me, he likes to take a day off from the Vegas madness and take a day trip outside of Las Vegas. We were served a dinner of Teriyaki chicken, which came back to haunt me(more on that later). I settled into my comfortable seat, listened to some tunes and tried unsucessfully to get some sleep. I had a brief wait to pick up my suitcase at baggage claim and was soon on the bus headed to the car rental center. There was no line at the Enterprise counter and after showing the clerk my ID and credit card, was on my way to pick up my vehicle. The lot attendant offered me a brand new Camaro, which to his surprise I turned down. I explained to him that I drove a '68 Camaro during my college days...the new version just wasn't going to be the same. I picked out a Chevy Malibu and was on my way.
I took the backway to the Bally's/Paris self parking ramp and after a short wait the lovely desk clerk checked me into room 2484 in Bally's north tower...a diamond floor. The room was large..comparable to a Rio room. Nice king sized bed, flat screen TV, desk, easy chair and a small couch. My only gripe is those damn new light bulbs..makes for a dimly lit bathroom. I unpacked, stashed some valuables in the safe and headed for the casino. Just as I opened the door I had an attack of severe cramps followed with a bout of diarrhea. Felt a little queasy, but duty calls....onward!
I parked my ass at Sully's bar and ordered up my first Heineken of the trip. I checked the pay table for JOB at the quarter level..I was shocked to see a 6/5 payout...shame on you CET. I moved down to another seat and the paytable was 8/5..good enough. I played long enough to guzzle a couple of brews and cashed out with a $30 profit. I played $5 craps for awhile at a choppy table and pulled out when they raised it to a $10 table. Left down $75. I decided to get some fresh air and wandered down to the Flamingo. I dropped $40 playing VP at Bugsy's bar and then lost another $40 my my Cash Time slot...didn't even get a bonus spin...sucks.
Back at Bally's, all of the 3 card poker tables were full...not playing 6:5 cet Crapjack, so I decided to play some LIR. I sat down next a very friendly young lady, which I will call touchy,feely Jennifer. Her friend, shapely Sharon was sitting a couple of seats away. Sharon was a hairdresser and Jennifer worked for the FAA...a couple of Jersey girls. An older gentelman...looked to be in his 80's, sat at first base. This was a fun table, with lots of interaction with my tablemates. Jennifer kept grabbing my arm and rubbing my shoulder. I can't recall what was exactly said, but Jennifer got up and walked over to the older gentleman and planted a full on the mouth kiss...I think a tongue was involved? The table roared with laughter. Unfortunately, I couldn't get a decent hand to save myself. A combination of not sleeping for 30 some odd hours, too many cocktails, and my flirtatious tablemates resulted in my staying way too long. I don't remember exactly when I called it quits, things were a little hazy about getting back to the room.
TUESDAY JUNE 4
I awoke around 06:30 and felt like I got hit by a bus. The cramps were back in force accompaned with nausea and body aches, but no headache. I spent a long time sitting on the john. I've had hangovers before, but this didn't feel like that. I took some pharmaceuticals and a dose of Pedialyte and went back to bed. I woke up at noon and felt even worse; another episode in the bathroom with cramps/diarrhea. I crawled back in bed and slept until 5 PM. Damn, I missed the LVA members meet downtown. I took a long hot shower and felt a little better. I checked my bankroll and started to feel sick again. I far exceeded my loss limit...I was down over $700....what a chump. I was feeling hunger pains; hadn't eaten in almost 24 hrs so I walked over to Margarritaville and had an order of their fish tacos and watched the bikini clad chick slide into the blender...ahh Vegas! I played VP at the Flamingo for a while and lost and then started to feel sick again. Damn it I'm in Vegas, suck it up boy!
I sat at the bar over towards Bally's south tower, ordered a G & T and stuck in a twenty and started to play JOB. I was having an up and down session when I received a call from vpRecplayer. We set up a time to meet at the 4 Queens in the afternoon the next day. I hung up the phone, hit the deal button and was dealt 3 to a Royal. Held the cards and hit the deal button again. Up pops the other two cards to fill in my 2nd royal flush this year... this trip just turned around for the better. High fives all around, bartender brought me over a huge Bombay Sapphire and tonic..tipped him $20. I love this town. I played it down and cashed out with an even grand. I played some 3 card for a couple of hours and left with my original buyin. Back to the room at 01:30 still feeling sick, but with my bankroll replenished. Feeling a little pissed that I slept most of the day away in Vegas. More to come.......
I started planning this trip shortly after getting back from my St Patrick's Day trip with Madman and Fingers. Booked Sun Country Airlines RT for $271, CET offered me two free nights in a Bally's north tower room, and I took advantage of the Golden Gate's offer for two free nights. I booked and re-booked with Enterprise and finally bagged a full sized car for $106(all taxes/fees included). Since my trip in April, we had an epic snowstorm the 1st part of May; had fifteen inches of snow...wonderful. It finally warmed up enough to melt the snow a week later, then came the rain, more rain and still more rain. It seemed like it rained every other day for 3 weeks, with heavy overcast skies when it wasn't raining...a very drab and dreary month of May. I really needed a dose of some Vegas sunshine.
MONDAY JUNE 3
I worked my 10 hour night shift, the last of 7 night shifts in a row, and hustled home to finish packing, tidy up the house a bit (don't want my cat-sitter to think I'm a complete slob) & take a 45 minute power nap. Unlike my last trip, the drive to the Cities was uneventful..actually saw some sunshine(briefly). I was able to ungrade to first class without any problem and the clerk filed a credit claim for my baggage charge. I grabbed my boarding pass and headed to the security checkpoint only to find a huge line...which I bypassed via my first class status. I walked right up to the TSA agent and checked in. I parked my butt on a stool at the bar and ordered up a Hendrick's gin and tonic and started to unwind...priceless.
Our flight left right on time and I chatted with "Minnesota Jim" a regular Vegas visitor. He was staying at LVH and is strictly a sportsbettor. He rarely takes in a show and eats on the cheap. Like me, he likes to take a day off from the Vegas madness and take a day trip outside of Las Vegas. We were served a dinner of Teriyaki chicken, which came back to haunt me(more on that later). I settled into my comfortable seat, listened to some tunes and tried unsucessfully to get some sleep. I had a brief wait to pick up my suitcase at baggage claim and was soon on the bus headed to the car rental center. There was no line at the Enterprise counter and after showing the clerk my ID and credit card, was on my way to pick up my vehicle. The lot attendant offered me a brand new Camaro, which to his surprise I turned down. I explained to him that I drove a '68 Camaro during my college days...the new version just wasn't going to be the same. I picked out a Chevy Malibu and was on my way.
I took the backway to the Bally's/Paris self parking ramp and after a short wait the lovely desk clerk checked me into room 2484 in Bally's north tower...a diamond floor. The room was large..comparable to a Rio room. Nice king sized bed, flat screen TV, desk, easy chair and a small couch. My only gripe is those damn new light bulbs..makes for a dimly lit bathroom. I unpacked, stashed some valuables in the safe and headed for the casino. Just as I opened the door I had an attack of severe cramps followed with a bout of diarrhea. Felt a little queasy, but duty calls....onward!
I parked my ass at Sully's bar and ordered up my first Heineken of the trip. I checked the pay table for JOB at the quarter level..I was shocked to see a 6/5 payout...shame on you CET. I moved down to another seat and the paytable was 8/5..good enough. I played long enough to guzzle a couple of brews and cashed out with a $30 profit. I played $5 craps for awhile at a choppy table and pulled out when they raised it to a $10 table. Left down $75. I decided to get some fresh air and wandered down to the Flamingo. I dropped $40 playing VP at Bugsy's bar and then lost another $40 my my Cash Time slot...didn't even get a bonus spin...sucks.
Back at Bally's, all of the 3 card poker tables were full...not playing 6:5 cet Crapjack, so I decided to play some LIR. I sat down next a very friendly young lady, which I will call touchy,feely Jennifer. Her friend, shapely Sharon was sitting a couple of seats away. Sharon was a hairdresser and Jennifer worked for the FAA...a couple of Jersey girls. An older gentelman...looked to be in his 80's, sat at first base. This was a fun table, with lots of interaction with my tablemates. Jennifer kept grabbing my arm and rubbing my shoulder. I can't recall what was exactly said, but Jennifer got up and walked over to the older gentleman and planted a full on the mouth kiss...I think a tongue was involved? The table roared with laughter. Unfortunately, I couldn't get a decent hand to save myself. A combination of not sleeping for 30 some odd hours, too many cocktails, and my flirtatious tablemates resulted in my staying way too long. I don't remember exactly when I called it quits, things were a little hazy about getting back to the room.
TUESDAY JUNE 4
I awoke around 06:30 and felt like I got hit by a bus. The cramps were back in force accompaned with nausea and body aches, but no headache. I spent a long time sitting on the john. I've had hangovers before, but this didn't feel like that. I took some pharmaceuticals and a dose of Pedialyte and went back to bed. I woke up at noon and felt even worse; another episode in the bathroom with cramps/diarrhea. I crawled back in bed and slept until 5 PM. Damn, I missed the LVA members meet downtown. I took a long hot shower and felt a little better. I checked my bankroll and started to feel sick again. I far exceeded my loss limit...I was down over $700....what a chump. I was feeling hunger pains; hadn't eaten in almost 24 hrs so I walked over to Margarritaville and had an order of their fish tacos and watched the bikini clad chick slide into the blender...ahh Vegas! I played VP at the Flamingo for a while and lost and then started to feel sick again. Damn it I'm in Vegas, suck it up boy!
I sat at the bar over towards Bally's south tower, ordered a G & T and stuck in a twenty and started to play JOB. I was having an up and down session when I received a call from vpRecplayer. We set up a time to meet at the 4 Queens in the afternoon the next day. I hung up the phone, hit the deal button and was dealt 3 to a Royal. Held the cards and hit the deal button again. Up pops the other two cards to fill in my 2nd royal flush this year... this trip just turned around for the better. High fives all around, bartender brought me over a huge Bombay Sapphire and tonic..tipped him $20. I love this town. I played it down and cashed out with an even grand. I played some 3 card for a couple of hours and left with my original buyin. Back to the room at 01:30 still feeling sick, but with my bankroll replenished. Feeling a little pissed that I slept most of the day away in Vegas. More to come.......


