I've definitely had better vacations. Minus the asthma attacks, blisters from walking the entire strip, losing money hand over fist, and Adam getting food poisoning, I had a good time... Penn & Teller rocked.
I'm glad I can say I've been to Vegas, finally. I've been pretty bitter about funding Jimi's trip without getting to go. But I don't think I will ever need to go again unless someone wants to fund it entirely and we stay at the old strip, which I liked very much. The new strip takes itself way too seriously for being over the top and cheesy as hell... and dirty. The old strip is more my speed: Yes we're cheesy but we know it and we'll make fun of ourselves.
I'm sorry Vegas, but my heart belongs to San Diego.
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