...is my bad luck running out?...
This weekend was Viva Las Vegas once again. I've been working pretty much since last year to save money and get my car ready to make this a good ass trip. The caddy looked fucking awesome going down the road and sitting in the lot. The drive up there was fucking awesome. We ran in to a little rain but it was all good. We got to vegas and started drinking. We were on the second floor parking lot doing our own thing. The top floor car show was fucking awesome too. I went through 4 disposable cameras really fast with all the cool cars. I swear the most beautiful girls were all there. I pinstriped a couple cars for beer too. I had a good ass time. Also this was my first time being 21 in Vegas so I did just a little gambling, only lost ten bucks. Going to bars was the same old thing. Didn't get carded too much. We went to a badass vegas strip club too and Lucas and I didn't get back to the room until around 7 AM. The drive home today wasn't too bad either. In Wickenburg the caddy started shaking too bad and it turned out being a big ass bubble had formed in the front driver tire. We changed it and were pretty much on our way. I had a shitload of fun being 21 in Vegas, but sadly I cannot say that this was my best VLV ever. The first year was good because I was pretty much just glad the caddy made it there. Last year though, the caddy was painted, striped, fucking beautiful, and it made it there without a hitch and I got so drunk with my friends that I couldn't even remember a lot of the shit that happened. I think next year I will buy a wristband because not only will I be 21, but this year I feel i missed out not being on the top floor show and not being able to do all the other shit that's involved. I guess we shall see. I will definitely post pictures at a later date.