A story for you
Alright its been far too long since my last post. I'll try and get through a story from Vegas because not everyone has heard it and I know peace_guitar has messaged a long time ago mentioning that he hasn't heard any stories yet.
Okay so I was staying with my cousin while in Vegas. One night while playing poker we all hear this noise coming from the ceiling. It sounded like running water. Then we noticed a little water running down the wall. Not more then 2 seconds after we notice that water starts pouring from every light fixture in the apartment. The apartment was trashed but luckily we got all his valuable stuff out of it in time. The fire dept. had to kick in the door upstairs. Apparently the hot water heater upstairs burst and it all came down on his apartment. The one good thing about the event was that the "hot girls" that lived just across from him that he didn't know very well got to talking to us a lot more because we had nothing to do but wait until the apartment thing could get sorted out.
Yada yada yada we moved his stuff into another apartment in the same apartment complex. So the night after the flood we left my underaged brother at the new apartment and went out drinking with the neighbours we were talking to before. In Vegas your aloud to drink on the street and everything so we did quite a bit of drinking before and on the way to the bar. We ended up meeting the neighbours at this bar called "RA" which was in a hotel/casino shaped like a pyramid. There was some Von Dutch party being held there that night which I though was pretty funny because it was people that would usually dress all spiffy to go to the bars dressing in designer clothes that are suppose to look kinda skateish or something. I don't actually mind most of the clothing its not bad I just found the people that were wearing it to be funny. Anyway it was $20 USD to get in and then we got 2 beers and 2 shots and that came to $24 USD needless to say we didn't do too much drinking there but still enough. Out of the two girls that use to live next door of course the one my cousin wasn't interested in was a talkative!!! person and wouldn't shut up talking to him. So of course me who was being very oblivious and more looking around (laughing at the fact that they had paid half naked Von Dutch girls dancing on stages against poles) was the person that the other roommate ended up talking to. After awhile we just kind of lost my cousins friends and the girls next door and didn't care much and left to get food. So we went to another casino (the dingious place you'll ever go but really good really cheap steak) got food and more to drink. Right when we were getting ready to leave there my cousin gets a call on his cell from the neighbour he was actually interested in. I don't know exactly what she said on the phone but we went back to the apartment to see what she wanted. We got there and there was broken glass infront of her place. Someone had broken the first part of the window but there were two layers. She said of all nights this happens and she forgets her keys too (which makes me think she was trying to break into her own apartment) her roommate was still out partying and she couldn't get ahold of her. So she asked us if one of us would break the rest of the window. My cousin just kinda said "I don't know about that..." but my eyes widened with the idea of being able to break open a window on my Vegas trip open someone I had just mets door and not get in any trouble what so ever. So I said I would do it and sure enough I kicked in the window and let her in. After that we aparently weren't done drinking so we went across the street to another bar (there everywhere in that city) and got two more pitchers and played miniture shuffle board. We of course were trash talking each other the entire time and he called me the fireman several times mostly because he watched the fire dept. bust down a door and then me kick in a window. By the time we called it a night it was 6:30am and my cousin said in a very loud voice waking my brother up "When life gives you pebbles you make pop rocks!!!"
Okay so I was staying with my cousin while in Vegas. One night while playing poker we all hear this noise coming from the ceiling. It sounded like running water. Then we noticed a little water running down the wall. Not more then 2 seconds after we notice that water starts pouring from every light fixture in the apartment. The apartment was trashed but luckily we got all his valuable stuff out of it in time. The fire dept. had to kick in the door upstairs. Apparently the hot water heater upstairs burst and it all came down on his apartment. The one good thing about the event was that the "hot girls" that lived just across from him that he didn't know very well got to talking to us a lot more because we had nothing to do but wait until the apartment thing could get sorted out.
Yada yada yada we moved his stuff into another apartment in the same apartment complex. So the night after the flood we left my underaged brother at the new apartment and went out drinking with the neighbours we were talking to before. In Vegas your aloud to drink on the street and everything so we did quite a bit of drinking before and on the way to the bar. We ended up meeting the neighbours at this bar called "RA" which was in a hotel/casino shaped like a pyramid. There was some Von Dutch party being held there that night which I though was pretty funny because it was people that would usually dress all spiffy to go to the bars dressing in designer clothes that are suppose to look kinda skateish or something. I don't actually mind most of the clothing its not bad I just found the people that were wearing it to be funny. Anyway it was $20 USD to get in and then we got 2 beers and 2 shots and that came to $24 USD needless to say we didn't do too much drinking there but still enough. Out of the two girls that use to live next door of course the one my cousin wasn't interested in was a talkative!!! person and wouldn't shut up talking to him. So of course me who was being very oblivious and more looking around (laughing at the fact that they had paid half naked Von Dutch girls dancing on stages against poles) was the person that the other roommate ended up talking to. After awhile we just kind of lost my cousins friends and the girls next door and didn't care much and left to get food. So we went to another casino (the dingious place you'll ever go but really good really cheap steak) got food and more to drink. Right when we were getting ready to leave there my cousin gets a call on his cell from the neighbour he was actually interested in. I don't know exactly what she said on the phone but we went back to the apartment to see what she wanted. We got there and there was broken glass infront of her place. Someone had broken the first part of the window but there were two layers. She said of all nights this happens and she forgets her keys too (which makes me think she was trying to break into her own apartment) her roommate was still out partying and she couldn't get ahold of her. So she asked us if one of us would break the rest of the window. My cousin just kinda said "I don't know about that..." but my eyes widened with the idea of being able to break open a window on my Vegas trip open someone I had just mets door and not get in any trouble what so ever. So I said I would do it and sure enough I kicked in the window and let her in. After that we aparently weren't done drinking so we went across the street to another bar (there everywhere in that city) and got two more pitchers and played miniture shuffle board. We of course were trash talking each other the entire time and he called me the fireman several times mostly because he watched the fire dept. bust down a door and then me kick in a window. By the time we called it a night it was 6:30am and my cousin said in a very loud voice waking my brother up "When life gives you pebbles you make pop rocks!!!"