Vegas is not my town…
When we arrived and I told people that this was our first time here a lady told me, “you’ll love it! Vegas is the adult disneyland.” Not so. Vegas isn’t MY adult Disneyland. I guess I’m a different traveler.
There was the fantastic, the good, the bad and the horrible during our short 4 night 5 day trip.
The quick highlights:
The fantastic:
Going Tandum skydiving!
Riding in a yellow radical SR3 at Spring Mountain Racetrack
Going to Table 10 at Emeril Legasi’s restaurant
Seeing David Copperfield 1 foot away from me do a magic act
Staying at the Venetian hotel
Meeting Dave
Going through art Galleries
Seeing Peter Lik’s work
Going to the premium outlet mall
Going to Mamma Mia
Having chocolate covered Godiva strawberries
The good:
Watching American Superstars
Going up the Stratosphere and doing the rides
Going through the hotels and looking at everything
Shopping
Going to Excaliber Tournament of Kings
Going to Madame Trousseau’s wax museum
The Gondola ride
The bad:
Dealing with personalities
Sunday
Not having a more detailed plan as to what we were doing each day
The horrible:
The casinos in the hotels.
The smoke in the hotels.
Constantly being hustled everywhere we went from the limo or taxi cab driver, to the punk kids trying to sell their CD’s, time share people in Vegas, going to a stupid time share production or sales people on the side of the road.
