Dec 30th
I arrived in Las Vegas around 7:30 at night. I was quite shocked that the airport was empty and that i dident instantly put money in a slot machine. After grabbing a shuttle I was off to party. Its now 9:30 and I am still on the fuckin shuttle. This guy only passed my hotel four times. I would ask him why but I cant understand a damn word that comes out of his mouth. When I finally get to the Sahara we all go out to eat. We ate at some pizza place in the casino that was not really that good, but we got to watch stupid people try to get in after it was closed. There was a big hanging sign in the doorway that said closed. People would then walk around it and ask are you open. Then Toby pointed out a machine he wanted to play. Only one problem, someother lady jumped on it and one a bunch of money. Poor Toby will he ever win money in vegas. After that we went to Circus Circus which might be the worst casino I have ever went to. Nobody really liked it except Russ, he really liked the show the circus guys were putting on. After a few drinks we went back to the hotel to rest up for the night of drunkeness that was coming.
