Well, thanks Susan for starting the Thursday evening adventures. I am glad you got to it, I have been busy all day and kept thinking I would wind down to post, but never got a chance.
Sorry about the dress thing.... we were tired and didn't feel like dressing up. Not to mention at this point we (you, me, Wes and Chris) had still not made it to our own hotel. All of our stuff was still packed in luggage in Dad's room.
For those who do not already know, if you read Susan's DisPTR, you will remember that we love Penelope from SNL. You will have to go back to the archives to appreciate how she relates to our family .
Well, before the cards, we went out to the strip to see what we could see.
We were specifically looking forward to the Bellagio fountains. Sierra had never seen them and I love watching them at night. So we walked toward them and Sierra took some pics of the bright lights in the big city.
The sidewalks were crowded, as they were every night starting around 6:30 or so. It's like everyone is hiding in their rooms until the sun starts to go down, then all of a sudden, their doors open and people are EVERYWHERE!!!!
We muscled our way up to the middle of the wall in front of the fountains. Staked out a spot for all of us to stand with a great view and waited for about 5 minutes for the music to begin and water to start dancing.
I have to tell you, these pictures are cool, but if you haven't had a chance to stand directly in front of the fountains and watch this, shame on you! The music is blaring and you feel it in your bones and the water is spraying misting you with cool refreshment. Each dance change is lit differently, the water is synchronized to the music and it's explosive. You can even hear the water being forced out with explosives like a fireworks show. The only thing different is you don't smell the gun powder, but that is not to say there are not other Vegas smells to experience.
Once the water stopped dancing we plowed through the crowd again to make it back to Caesar's. We tried to keep up with Dad who was making a much anticipated Bee line to the high stakes black jack tables. Dad found one that he, Susan and myself could sit at, and we played for a short while. Wes, Sierra, and Chris watched for a little. Mind you, we have been up since the crack of dawn and we were getting a bit tired. It must have been around 10:00 Vegas time.
Sadly, we don't have grand news to report that we won big during this play. We donated some of Dad's line of credit right back to the dealers and decided to get our things and go to our own suite at our own Casino. We grabbed our bags, and hailed a cab to......
Next: We still haven't told you were we stayed, or about our suite. See, it just gets better and better.
Well, at some point, I decided against the dress and I can't remember if I wore jeans or what, but it wasn't the dress.
Sorry about the dress thing.... we were tired and didn't feel like dressing up. Not to mention at this point we (you, me, Wes and Chris) had still not made it to our own hotel. All of our stuff was still packed in luggage in Dad's room.
Actually, we have all of Sierra's pictures on Photobucket. I borrowed her memory card and downloaded it to PB and already sent it back to her in the mail. We just didn't start taking food porn that night. I think we were too hungry or too engrossed in our conversations. If I remember correctly, we had some pretty raunchy topics in some strange attempt to maybe gross each other out. It seems we were playing some game of trying to top the last disgusting or disturbing story with another more disgusting or disturbing story. Which, by the way, catapulted the 'Penelope' skits. And I still think Sierra is confused about that and how it all relates to just about EVERY conversation we had on this trip.The bad news: All the food porn is on Sierra's camera in Jackson Tennessee and she has no clue how to download it, much less get it to photobucket.
So you will have to wait and see if we can somehow, someday, get ahold of our food porn.
For those who do not already know, if you read Susan's DisPTR, you will remember that we love Penelope from SNL. You will have to go back to the archives to appreciate how she relates to our family .
Next: The rest of the evening - what do the cards hold for us?
Well, before the cards, we went out to the strip to see what we could see.
We were specifically looking forward to the Bellagio fountains. Sierra had never seen them and I love watching them at night. So we walked toward them and Sierra took some pics of the bright lights in the big city.
We muscled our way up to the middle of the wall in front of the fountains. Staked out a spot for all of us to stand with a great view and waited for about 5 minutes for the music to begin and water to start dancing.
Once the water stopped dancing we plowed through the crowd again to make it back to Caesar's. We tried to keep up with Dad who was making a much anticipated Bee line to the high stakes black jack tables. Dad found one that he, Susan and myself could sit at, and we played for a short while. Wes, Sierra, and Chris watched for a little. Mind you, we have been up since the crack of dawn and we were getting a bit tired. It must have been around 10:00 Vegas time.
Sadly, we don't have grand news to report that we won big during this play. We donated some of Dad's line of credit right back to the dealers and decided to get our things and go to our own suite at our own Casino. We grabbed our bags, and hailed a cab to......
Next: We still haven't told you were we stayed, or about our suite. See, it just gets better and better.