25th on the strip

I'm 25... what?

part of the las vegas strip

limo ride

flying over the mountain

We arrived Thursday morning, Jan 19 a little before noon and wasted no time getting the fun/gambling/dancing started 

We left Monday, Jan 23 early.... we were at the airport by 5ish IN THE FREAKIN' MORNING and got back to MKE around 3:30pm. That made for a bit of a long day. I feel like maybe someone else should be in charge of booking the tickets next time; it's obviously not one of my strengths

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Here's a fun fact: If you start accepting the stripper cards handed out on the street corners by the little foreign men wearing neon colored shirts reading "girls to your room in 20 mins," they will all flock to you quicker than a pack of seagulls going after a homeless guy in the McDonald's parking lot. I've seen it happen. And they will all give you handfuls of stripper cards. Why? Because it's what those little stinkers do.

Here's another fun tidbit: Those suckers are great for throwing in the air; throwing out your window; and general sticking in random places. Because what am I going to do with stripper cards? Have a girl to my room in 20 mins? Not my style, not my style at all little foreign hooker card hander-outers. I'd rather leave a neat little pile outside the door of the high school soccer team (?) that was only a few doors down... I feel like they would appreciate them more.

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limo ride

highlights:

* wizard of oz slot game

* the hangover slot game (big winner first spin!)

* zumanity show

* seeing the lions at the MGM

* the fountains

* walking down the strip

* cat naps in the middle of the day so we could be up all night

* "what do you say" song on repeat

* throwing stripper cards out the window

* trying to make a game plan for what we would do each night... and never having it work out that way

* limo ride

* turning 25 I suppose
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misc. officer who realized he wanted to dance

fountain outside monte carlo

I did not realize how sleep deprived I was until I slept for 13+ hours the day we got back. Passed out, dead to the world, I-think-I-should-be-hooked-up-to-an IV-and-have-a-muscular-doctor-monitoring-me sleep deprived.  You win this time, Vegas.

ben loves blackjack

we tried ordering a pizza... the pizza never came, but brianna waited like a champ

water tornadoes!! aah!!

xoxo, [25 year old] b