Every Man Is An Island

I stand by that. But clearly some men are island chains. Underneath, they are connected...

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

A City of Sin

Sadly, this year I didn't do much sinning in Las Vegas. This occurred for two reasons. First, I'm strapped for cash. Second, my drinking partner was MIA; that is, he was with his girlfriend. Seriously, Las Vegas is not a place for couples.

I did manage to accomplish a few things despite the obstacles.
  • I saw Jenny McCarthy at our dive of a hotel, the New Frontier.
  • I also saw Kris Humphries, what a douche.
  • I got another yard glass. This time it was a vodka lemonade not a long island iced tea.
  • I got drunk, walked around, and enjoyed the view.
  • I sobered up, and then got drunk again.
  • I watched a ton of college and pro football.
  • I tried the new chicken parmesan at subway. It was delicious.
Overall, it was a good time, and I'm not in the red yet.

Oh yeah, I guess there was some broomball.

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