Barry's Birthday
Vegas means alcohol, buffets, alcohol, gambling, and more alcohol.
Usually.
Amazingly we squeezed in clubbing this time (first time!), although Risque inside Paris isn't exactly much to write about. And it was very short on hot asian girls. Booooo.
Still fun, tho, and given the cost compared to Tao, Pure, or Ghostbar, I guess free cover tells you something. =P
Stayed at Imperial Palace, hit Bellagio buffet for monster snow crab legs and huge shrimp-- damned tasty-- and so-so "kobe beef"... then to Fat Tuesday's for "190 octane" 36oz margaritas with additional Everclear on top. Yes, the guys were all rather happy. The girls were smart enough not to poison themselves with that much alcohol. Next day was wandering, the Las Vegas Premium outlets, then Paris buffet. (somewhat smaller crab legs and shrimp, but much more affordable and almost as good!). Then back to Paris for the club there, Risque. Tried to see O at Bellagio, but the showtimes and available seats didn't work out.
Next morning, dim sum, then we left... lives and wallets mostly intact... and headed back to LA.