Vegas - Day 2
Yesterday, Matt and I headed to the Venetian. Which was pretty sweet. Well, to be fair, it actually kind of pissed me off that I was screwed out of going to Venice. But that is another story. And a crappy one.As far as stuff to write about, Matt and I just played poker there until like 8:30. I lost, Matt won…. Gee, didn’t see that one coming.
Afterwards, we had dinner at this Hayakumi at Caesars Palace. Bangin’ sushi.
Then we went back to the hotel to get all pimped out for the nighttime. ‘Cause the night time is the right time. Yee ha.
We headed over to Body English at the The Hard Rock. Which sucked. Actually, it was probably pretty fuckin sweet. However, the line was redonkulous.
So we gave up on that shit and headed to Light at The Bellagio. Which was much, much easier to get into it. And it was pretty sweet. Honestly, it was a little less classy than I expected from a club in The Bellagio. However, it was still pretty awesome. Much in the same way that Teazers was was less classy than Wanda’s, yet it was the most fun place of that trip. Montreal shout out, baby.
However, the coolest part of the day, for me was that we kept seeing famous people. We saw a bunch of famous athletes, I don’t really know that many, but Matt kept pointing them out. At Light we saw the Forest Whitaker from The Shield. And while we were waiting at Body English, I saw Michael Rosenbaum. I was like, “Holy shit, that’s... that's Lex Luthor!”