PROLOGUE:
My St Patrick's Day trip with Madman and Fingers should have cured my Vegas "itch" for several months...or so I thought. The cobwebs had not totally cleared in my head, when I received and e-mail from Spirit Airlines, touting some last minute airfare deals in April and May. I have already booked my airfare and rooms for my early June trip, so I wasn't really interested in returning to "Mecca" so soon. I had some time on my hands so I plugged in some April dates that coincided with my normal free dates from my primary work...lo and behold, Spirit was offering a non-stop flight from MSP to LAS for a total of $59.80..total...that included all taxes and fees. I rubbed my eyes and tried again and up popped the same rates...interesting. I talked to one of the pharmacists where I work part-time about switching some days to accommodate a possible Vegas trip, and she was more than willing to help me out. Now this is getting really interesting. I had planned on using this week to start getting my yard in shape after the long and brutal Minnesota winter....but Old Man Winter hasn't yet loosened his grip; so doing any yard work was going to be a futile effort. I called the Golden Gate, and they would give me a comp stay for the dates I wanted. What the hell, booked the trip. I decided to pack light and just take a few things that would fit into my backpack so I would not have to pay the baggage fees. I also declined paying for the privilege of picking my seat beforehand. Doing this trip on the cheap.
MONDAY APRIL 22
I worked my last 10 hour overnight shift at the hospital and was giddy as a schoolboy. Madman Mike was jealous about my last minute Vegas trip deal....of course I had to rub it in a little. I did some last minute errands and then tried to get a couple of hours of sleep. When I awoke at 4 PM it was raining and looking like a totally miserable day. I threw what I needed into my backpack and headed for MSP at 7 PM for my 10 PM flight....plenty of time...right. It was raining pretty heavily when I left. About 30 minutes later I looked over and saw a white sedan sitting in a field about 75 feet from the roadway..odd...I looked up and saw two cars in the median and then saw the flashing lights ahead of me. The rain had instantly turned to freezing rain and slush. Things got real dicey for the rest of the drive...crawling at speeds up to 30 MPH. Fortunately, the traffic was very light and I made it to the park and fly lot not too far behind schedule. By this time the snow was coming down like gangbusters. I had preprinted my boarding pass, so I went directly to the security checkpoint...no lines...stripped down to practically my underwear and passed the watchful eye of the TSA (sarcasm). Walked over to my gate only to learn that the flight had been delayed(big surprise). I had a couple of double gin and tonics at the airport bar(at airport prices..ouch) to sooth my nerves after the harrowing drive, which helped past the time.
Finally, at midnight we boarded the plane, taxied, and then had to have the plane de-iced..groan. Spirit had selected my seat,,row 22, window..no complaints. There was a young child..around ten years old sitting in the row directly behind me....he could have been the poster child for the CDC. He coughed and hacked all flight long...expectorating his potentially lethal germs in my direction. Once we got above the storm in Minneapolis the flight was rather uneventful. We landed in Vegas around 01:30 and I made a beeline for the airport shuttles. There was only one shuttle bus, and it looked like they were not going anywhere soon...screw it..take a cab. I told the cabbie to take me to the Golden Gate; I also told him to not even to think about taking the tunnel or the interstate. "Swenson to Paradise..and you know the rest of the way, dude." He turns and says, "So, you've been to Vegas before?" Damn straight.
Check-in at the Gate took about 2 minutes and I deposited my meager belongings in the room and hit the casino. The desk clerk gave me room 334 which is toward the front and facing the alley. I expressed my concerns about getting a 4:30 AM dumpster wake up call.....they empty the trash dumpsters at that time and make one hell of a racket. She assured me that I didn't have to worry about the noise. Well, she didn't flat out lie to me...they empty the dumpsters at 6:30 AM now.
I played BJ until 04:30 with a father and son (Eric and Andrew) from Toronto. We had a good time with the dealers and I had to quit and get some food. Eric gave me a bunch of good-natured crap about bailing out on them; but I was starving. Where to get some satisfying grub at this time of day...no brainer...ox-tail soup at the California cafe. They serve the soup with some cilantro and fresh ground ginger on the side; along with a small bowl of rice. Sprinkle on the cilantro and add some ginger to the soup..very tasty. Scoop up some of the rice and soak it in the broth..tasty. I sat at the counter and chatted with a couple of the waitresses and told them about my ox-tail recipe....made for the more northernly(colder) climates. Feeling much better, I headed back to the Gate with the intention of playing some more blackjack.
When I walked into the Gate, my two Cannuck friends were at the craps table. Eric said that they wanted to play craps, but had no idea what they were doing. Well, in the spirit of international relations I had to buy in and help them out. The dealers were really nice guys and were very patient with the two newbies. We played until 06:30 when I finally had to throw in the towel as I could not keep my eyes open any longer. Eric gave me some more goodnatured crap about being a "quitter". Ended my early morning session at the Gate, up $275.
TUESDAY APRIL 23
I woke up at 10:30 and got ready for the day. Breakfast was at the counter at Dupars...had the french toast, juice and coffee. The waitress was pleasant and my delicious food was ready very quickly. I took the SDX down to the Strip and got off at the Ex-Cal stop. I walked over to the MGM to conquer the Lions Share slot...not to be. I plugged $200 into the machine and played for a long time...many small wins, but nothing big. Damn....next time. I checked out the Sigma Derby...it's been moved. It's now over by the area close to the entrance to the buffet. Listen to the sound of galloping hoofs...can't miss it. I hopped on the Deuce and got off by Bally's and played some VP at Sully's bar..no luck. I then walked over to the Flamingo to play my Cash Time slot. $40 in and not even a bonus spin..sucks. Heading north, I ducked into the new Quad casino...pretty generic...but, it doesn't have the same smell(which is a good thing).

I had planned at playing some VP at the bar at Harrah's and quench my thirst with a couple of Heineken, but the seats were all taken, so I took the Deuce back to downtown and went on a mini coupon run. My free play at the El Cortez netted me $20. I talked to a bartender in their lounge and confirmed the rumor that they no longer have the Happy hour prices (2 for $8) on their premium martinis..bummer. My free play at the 4 Q's and Binions got me zip. I sat at the counter at Benny's Bullpen and had a burger and fries. The burger was so, so..I suspect they add a significant amount of filler to the meat in their burger. The fries were excellent as was the counter person who waited on me..very nice guy. Made an average meal much more pleasant. Played some VP at the long bar at the "D" and then took a brief nap in my room at the Gate.
I started out my evening blackjack session going one on one with my favorite dealer, Tina at a $10 table. I spent the next hour pretty much trending water until she went on break and I switched tables. Things went bad after that and lost $300. I took a short break and sat at another table and bumped into a couple of people from another Las Vegas forum. I was at least able to stop losing, and quit at 01:30, losing around a total $600 for the day. I got my Dumpster call at 06:30 and could not fall back to sleep.
I've been without sleep for around 32 hours now, so I guess I'll catch a few ZZZZ's and finish this later. More to come.
My St Patrick's Day trip with Madman and Fingers should have cured my Vegas "itch" for several months...or so I thought. The cobwebs had not totally cleared in my head, when I received and e-mail from Spirit Airlines, touting some last minute airfare deals in April and May. I have already booked my airfare and rooms for my early June trip, so I wasn't really interested in returning to "Mecca" so soon. I had some time on my hands so I plugged in some April dates that coincided with my normal free dates from my primary work...lo and behold, Spirit was offering a non-stop flight from MSP to LAS for a total of $59.80..total...that included all taxes and fees. I rubbed my eyes and tried again and up popped the same rates...interesting. I talked to one of the pharmacists where I work part-time about switching some days to accommodate a possible Vegas trip, and she was more than willing to help me out. Now this is getting really interesting. I had planned on using this week to start getting my yard in shape after the long and brutal Minnesota winter....but Old Man Winter hasn't yet loosened his grip; so doing any yard work was going to be a futile effort. I called the Golden Gate, and they would give me a comp stay for the dates I wanted. What the hell, booked the trip. I decided to pack light and just take a few things that would fit into my backpack so I would not have to pay the baggage fees. I also declined paying for the privilege of picking my seat beforehand. Doing this trip on the cheap.
MONDAY APRIL 22
I worked my last 10 hour overnight shift at the hospital and was giddy as a schoolboy. Madman Mike was jealous about my last minute Vegas trip deal....of course I had to rub it in a little. I did some last minute errands and then tried to get a couple of hours of sleep. When I awoke at 4 PM it was raining and looking like a totally miserable day. I threw what I needed into my backpack and headed for MSP at 7 PM for my 10 PM flight....plenty of time...right. It was raining pretty heavily when I left. About 30 minutes later I looked over and saw a white sedan sitting in a field about 75 feet from the roadway..odd...I looked up and saw two cars in the median and then saw the flashing lights ahead of me. The rain had instantly turned to freezing rain and slush. Things got real dicey for the rest of the drive...crawling at speeds up to 30 MPH. Fortunately, the traffic was very light and I made it to the park and fly lot not too far behind schedule. By this time the snow was coming down like gangbusters. I had preprinted my boarding pass, so I went directly to the security checkpoint...no lines...stripped down to practically my underwear and passed the watchful eye of the TSA (sarcasm). Walked over to my gate only to learn that the flight had been delayed(big surprise). I had a couple of double gin and tonics at the airport bar(at airport prices..ouch) to sooth my nerves after the harrowing drive, which helped past the time.
Finally, at midnight we boarded the plane, taxied, and then had to have the plane de-iced..groan. Spirit had selected my seat,,row 22, window..no complaints. There was a young child..around ten years old sitting in the row directly behind me....he could have been the poster child for the CDC. He coughed and hacked all flight long...expectorating his potentially lethal germs in my direction. Once we got above the storm in Minneapolis the flight was rather uneventful. We landed in Vegas around 01:30 and I made a beeline for the airport shuttles. There was only one shuttle bus, and it looked like they were not going anywhere soon...screw it..take a cab. I told the cabbie to take me to the Golden Gate; I also told him to not even to think about taking the tunnel or the interstate. "Swenson to Paradise..and you know the rest of the way, dude." He turns and says, "So, you've been to Vegas before?" Damn straight.
Check-in at the Gate took about 2 minutes and I deposited my meager belongings in the room and hit the casino. The desk clerk gave me room 334 which is toward the front and facing the alley. I expressed my concerns about getting a 4:30 AM dumpster wake up call.....they empty the trash dumpsters at that time and make one hell of a racket. She assured me that I didn't have to worry about the noise. Well, she didn't flat out lie to me...they empty the dumpsters at 6:30 AM now.
I played BJ until 04:30 with a father and son (Eric and Andrew) from Toronto. We had a good time with the dealers and I had to quit and get some food. Eric gave me a bunch of good-natured crap about bailing out on them; but I was starving. Where to get some satisfying grub at this time of day...no brainer...ox-tail soup at the California cafe. They serve the soup with some cilantro and fresh ground ginger on the side; along with a small bowl of rice. Sprinkle on the cilantro and add some ginger to the soup..very tasty. Scoop up some of the rice and soak it in the broth..tasty. I sat at the counter and chatted with a couple of the waitresses and told them about my ox-tail recipe....made for the more northernly(colder) climates. Feeling much better, I headed back to the Gate with the intention of playing some more blackjack.
When I walked into the Gate, my two Cannuck friends were at the craps table. Eric said that they wanted to play craps, but had no idea what they were doing. Well, in the spirit of international relations I had to buy in and help them out. The dealers were really nice guys and were very patient with the two newbies. We played until 06:30 when I finally had to throw in the towel as I could not keep my eyes open any longer. Eric gave me some more goodnatured crap about being a "quitter". Ended my early morning session at the Gate, up $275.
TUESDAY APRIL 23
I woke up at 10:30 and got ready for the day. Breakfast was at the counter at Dupars...had the french toast, juice and coffee. The waitress was pleasant and my delicious food was ready very quickly. I took the SDX down to the Strip and got off at the Ex-Cal stop. I walked over to the MGM to conquer the Lions Share slot...not to be. I plugged $200 into the machine and played for a long time...many small wins, but nothing big. Damn....next time. I checked out the Sigma Derby...it's been moved. It's now over by the area close to the entrance to the buffet. Listen to the sound of galloping hoofs...can't miss it. I hopped on the Deuce and got off by Bally's and played some VP at Sully's bar..no luck. I then walked over to the Flamingo to play my Cash Time slot. $40 in and not even a bonus spin..sucks. Heading north, I ducked into the new Quad casino...pretty generic...but, it doesn't have the same smell(which is a good thing).

I had planned at playing some VP at the bar at Harrah's and quench my thirst with a couple of Heineken, but the seats were all taken, so I took the Deuce back to downtown and went on a mini coupon run. My free play at the El Cortez netted me $20. I talked to a bartender in their lounge and confirmed the rumor that they no longer have the Happy hour prices (2 for $8) on their premium martinis..bummer. My free play at the 4 Q's and Binions got me zip. I sat at the counter at Benny's Bullpen and had a burger and fries. The burger was so, so..I suspect they add a significant amount of filler to the meat in their burger. The fries were excellent as was the counter person who waited on me..very nice guy. Made an average meal much more pleasant. Played some VP at the long bar at the "D" and then took a brief nap in my room at the Gate.
I started out my evening blackjack session going one on one with my favorite dealer, Tina at a $10 table. I spent the next hour pretty much trending water until she went on break and I switched tables. Things went bad after that and lost $300. I took a short break and sat at another table and bumped into a couple of people from another Las Vegas forum. I was at least able to stop losing, and quit at 01:30, losing around a total $600 for the day. I got my Dumpster call at 06:30 and could not fall back to sleep.
I've been without sleep for around 32 hours now, so I guess I'll catch a few ZZZZ's and finish this later. More to come.

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