Well, it didn’t work out. Go figure, I’m not much of a gambler. To tell you the truth, I don’t gamble at all. Ever. Personally, I’d rather spend a hundred on a bottle of wine.
Just took a little walk through the neighborhood, stopped in at the dueling piano bar at New York, New York (lame) and then popped in at Centrifuge in the MGM Grand. Great bar, amazing bartenders, superlative service. I was a happy man.
Now I’m about to take a disco nap before I meet up with my esteemed liquor dispensers for dinner. I promise I’ll have some pictures soon!