Not so much. I had a lot of time on the road to think about how I was going to finance my entire trip with my blackjack winnings. Stop at a bunch of casinos all along my trip making a few grand at each place. Probably be picked up on the blackjack tour and then, well, you can see how much time I had. Instead, I lost my $50 before I even got the free beer I ordered when I first sat down. Lame. But it was nice to have the dream while it lasted.
The guy that took all my money
I walked the some of the strip, but I've been to Vegas about 8 times now so it's all been seen. I stayed 2 nights so I could have a day out of the car and get laundry done, etc. The 2nd night I went downtown since I had never been in all those previous visits. What did I learn? Big mistake, pal. Good times.
Fremont St. during the day
A few of the classics
The guy that took all my money
Fremont St. during the day
A few of the classics
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