So the boys decided they had worked hard enough around the house and they realized they had drinking all the beer. So what better place to relax and re-hydrate? Obviously Las Vegas. With the destination being only 6 hours away and the Hooters Hotel only costing $30 bucks a night, the decision was not a hard one. On Monday afternoon on October 25th the boys started the drive. They arrived in Vegas at 8pm local time, thanks to an hour time change gain. The drive was quick and painless.
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| Snow on the drive down. |
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| View from their hotel room |
Night number one they did a quick tour of the hotels near Hooters and gambled there for a while and drank $1.50 bud lights all night long. Literally.
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| At the Hard Rock |
Before returning to their hotels at 4 am, Dan thought he witnessed the hotel being robbed. So he 'chased' the suspect and let security know of the breech. They kindly thanked him and returned the [drunk fool] to his room. Good night gentlemen. (As the next day would reveal, the 'suspicious' man Dan chased actually worked for the hotel).
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| Old Man Tax Pants |
The next day the guys woke up at 11am and hung out at the pool, enjoyed bloody marys, the sun and then dollar beers until about 2pm. Actually they enjoyed the pool until Dan dove into the shallow end and drew blood. No Joke.
Then the guys got ready and ventured to the Toby Kieth bar and did a little sightseeing on the way.
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| The Paris |
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| Dan the bird man |
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| Transformers |
When night fell hell broke loose. They took the monorail to the Stratosphereand then it was off to Harrah's and back to Hooters, because they again, could not get enough of the dollar beers. They also could not get enough of the $2.99 12am-6am breakfast. So they did that twice. Once around midnight, and once around 6am. What did they do in between those breakfasts? The world will never know. They made it home after sunrise, slept until 12pm then it was a long tired drive home. Apparently they were pretty miserable. I wonder why?
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