SUNDAY

So Sunday we were planning on going to Rehab, which is some crazy big pool-party. But we didn't get up and organized and on our way early enough. First we had to go back to the Venecian because our Kia Minivan was there. On Saturday afternoon, Lydia (one of the Bach. party girls) went with us. So we let her take the Kia back to her friends' place afterwords before coming out, and she drove it back, and valeyed it at the venecian in Stephan's name. The KIa was checked in Stephan's name, but still, the valet folks are normally only supposed to give you your car if: you have the valet ticket, or if they check your ID and your name matches with the name on the registration. Neither of these were going to happen, and we we're "oh shit"ing. The valet guy goes "wait guys, all hope is not lost. Can you describe for us some contents of the vehicle in order to prove it's yours?" Me and stephan starting rolling stuff off super fast:
Stephan: Yeah! There are two empty beer cans in the front
Me: There is a white syraphome cooler in the back seat, half full of water!!
Stephan: and there's 2 beers left in the cooler!!
Me: And there is an empty bag of pretzals in the front! etc... So they went and got our rented Kia Minivan.

We went to NYNY to get the other guys and to eat. The good thing about Casinos is you can walk around anywhere in them and carry around whatever drink you want.

Vegas is technically in the south. And when you're in the south, you should eat fish!

At the Treasure Island pool. We met the girl party there while Raymond, Payam, and Mitesh went to pick up John from jail.

Some of the girl party.

John, looking good after just getting out, telling us his story.

When the pool waitress came by to ask if I want drinks, I asked for water, specifically in big bottles, and I asked for bananas. She says "why are you asking me for all this wierd stuff?" She remembered that they had a fruit plate with a banana.

The girls started begging us to dance for them. This day I didn't feel like it, so Charles did.

Lydia = super fucking cute. OMG

Diana and another from the girl party.

I Swear this was not my idea.

This is Charles' wallet. I had been carrying around a camera back all day Sunday, using it as a man bag. (Wallet, camera, flask, glasses, etc...) I had Charles' wallet in there. Well when I got to the airport I forgot it take it out. I noticed it right after they dropped me off, but If I hadn't lied to the guys and told them my flight left 20 minutes earlier than it actually did, I wouldn't have had time to wait for them to turn around and come back to get it.


THAT"S IT FOR VEGAS

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