Because... I'm going back to Vegas. (I know, right?) I have 17 days off from work and I'd be a fool to spend it fighting L.A. traffic and dodging angry mall shoppers.
Showcase calls two Vegas weekends in a row "the heights of degeneracy." I call it a great fuckin' time. I'm driving out tomorrow afternoon and staying in a free room at the Excalibur that Grubby was cool enough to arrange. Pauly is still out in Sin City as well and I can only imagine the trouble we'll get into this time around.
I'll try my best not to get ejected from any more casinos.
But no one's junk is safe if I dip into the Soco again.
See ya on the flip side, kids.
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Have a good time... us losers will grind on the virtual felt while you're living it up in Sin City.
No... I'm not bitter...
:) grab away!
i'm turning a bright shade of envious green.
my junk is lonely
Last time someone grabbed my junk was at Woodstock.
junk junk junk!
I think Absinthe might still be there, but not for much longer.
I should have pleaded for a junk grab when I had the chance.
Sigh.
How about some love for the junk in the trunk!
Jees. I thought I'd just got over the envy from reading about the WPBT, now I have to read about you going again.
Big Green Monster of Envy is ME
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