Last night was strange and fun. I had a Whiskey Licker comp, never been there, checked it out. MUCH larger than I thought, and it looks out over the FSE. I was gazing out the window when two people flew by, and I almost fell off my chair. The zipline goes right by at eye level! They have compelling burgers and pizzas but to at least TRY to counterbalance my recent unhealthy eating, I ordered a big ol' salad and some BBQ chips on the side. The salad was huge and terrific, with lotsa big slices of radishes, cucumbers, grape tomatoes, carrots, etc. The chips were awesome, too. I gotta go back and have one of their less heart-healthy options. Very good service there, nice people. Five stars.
I then chewed my way through the FSE crowds to the Plaza. The FSE is always nuts, with loud (LOUD) music and lately, the ubiquitous reek of pot smoke. A lot of people just hang there, holding a drink and staring at the ceiling, so it's kind of difficult to move when you just want to walk down the street. Not my cup of tea, or even my cup of Pepto Bismol, but some people like it. Evidently.
I checked out the Plaza. Their table games are the usual assortment, with a couple of twists. I saw $10 3:2 BJ, dealt from a shoe. I didn't play, as I was curious to see if the last remaining fullpay joker machines were still in existence. Well, I found one, and didn't look for any more, as I happily plopped myself down and stuck in a hundy. Three hours later, I cashed out with a $6.25 profit. I had a bit of a hard time recalling the nuances of the strategy--it had been years since I played this game--but it's easy.
This morning, the breakfast concierge service was shockingly late--6:30!--but the feline divas accepted their Friskies with only mild grumbling. I then sat on the couch and offered pets and head scritches, until they retired to their respective favorite spots: Daisy in her window box, watching the world go by, and Mandrake at the very top of his cat tower (over six feet high), lord of all he surveys. They were happily snoozing when I left.
They already have my friend up and walking down the hall, using a cattle prod only occasionally. So the surgery and recovery must be going well. I'm going to visit her this afternoon.