So Marilyn Megan and I went to the casino staff Christmas party. The drapes pretty much sum up the night. Awful awful drapes. But we had a lot of fun and we sang Mony Mony in a separate ballroom. I stole a scotch tape dispenser from a ledge. We then took advantage of our free cab ride home where we all gave one of the Starkel boys the finger. I will never forget the glorious site of us walking to the Ramada from the Kingshead and seeing magical disco lights coming from the ballroom on the 10th floor.I think it is also important to add that the after party occurred in the honey room suite with a wide open jacuzzi, that overlooked the discrete boutique and the giant tiger. Yah no, that definitely sums up the night. The night cost me 12 bucks which includes my ticket, bus fare, and the cab's tip.