Ahhhhhh Las Vegas, how I miss you already. . . at least a little bit. I had an amazing time while I was there, but four days is just about as long as I actually want to spend in Sin City.
If I didn't already tell you, I just got back from a weekend trip to Las Vegas with my sister Anna and her friend Mary. Both of them were celebrating recent birthdays and I was just along for the ride. I had never really done a girls trip before, so I jumped on the opportunity--and it was soooo worth it. We had a blast!!
We arrived on a Thursday night and didn't have any official plans so we decided to walk up the strip and look for neat bars and yummy looking restaurants we could visit later in the week. Even at 11:00 pm, it was blazing hot outside. We made it all the way from the Monte Carlo to Caesar's Palace before we really took a break. We found a cheesy bar called Cleopatra's Barge that seemed to be blasting dance music for the over 40 crowd. Mary wanted to grind so we stopped in. The waitress at the bar refused to serve her because she though her Alaska drivers licence was a fake. They got in a fight and we had to talk to the manager to prove it was real. Once the manager conceded, we promptly left. Before we busted out of there we did get to see two people fall flat on their faces walking up the ramp to the barge's dance floor. Ridiculously funny.
We started off Friday with a Craps lesson and cupcakes and then proceeded to the pool. It was a good day. We spent hours poolside drinking buckets a beer, chatting, swimming, dancing, meeting new people and working on our tans.

During our first day at the pool we met an awesome ex-military couple. They were super sweet and let us use their floaty noodles whenever we wanted them. The husband was a nurse and the wife was a former Airforce linguist turned volunteer/pilot/vet student--very interesting. We also met a guy named Ken who was born in Ireland, moved to New Zealand to open restaurants and night clubs and is now helping his sister open a few places in LA. He introduced us to his friend Ruben from New Zealand who makes his living as a fisherman. They were super fun. After Ken and Ruben took off for a show we met a group of Canadian teachers who were a lot of fun. We promised to meet them for dinner, but we passed out for two hours after we left the pool and it didn't happen.
After we recovered from our personal pool party we got cleaned up, ate some dinner and headed over to a club at Aria called Haze. Earlier in the day we met a girl we put us on the list so we could skip the line and not have to pay the cover which can be $30-$50 for women, more for men. Whew!

The inside of the club was basically two levels: an open loft area circling above a large dance floor below. After buying one round of $45 drinks we made our way down to the dance floor. It was really crowded and difficult to move. Luckily, after a few minutes we got invited into a VIP bottle-service area where we had plenty of room to dance and free drinks (we just had to tolerate some goofy Australians jump dancing like idiots). We made a fast escape at the end of the night so we wouldn't have to hang out with them any longer. Oh yeah! I almost forgot. A guy on the top level "made it rain" onto the dance floor. We picked up about $30 and almost made up for the first round of drinks we had to buy earlier.

We recovered the next day (kind of) at the pool. We won a few free buckets from some guys from Michigan visiting for a bachelor party. They didn't believe Mary was from Alaska or that she knew Sarah Palin. We provided them with her ID and several pictures for proof. The guys decided to stick around and drink with us the rest of the day. One of them was super drunk (his friends called him El-Spencer-O) and was rude to the waitress one time. I apologized and made friends with her. The rest of the day she charged all of our drinks on El Spencer-O's account. Awesome. I think he would have bought anyway, but it was still funny to me. Try to spot El Spencer-O in the picture below. If you guessed the half-passed out guy on the right you are correct.

After our pool adventure we went up to our our room to get ready for dinner and a show. We didn't pass out this time, but we did get into some elevator and hallway debauchery involving cartwheels and dancing. Anna was so out of it she mixed up sunscreen with hair gel then forgot to get undressed when she got back into the shower to wash it out. This photo was taken just afterwards. Yup.
We all got cleaned up and made it to our reservation at Yellowtail just in time. Yellowtail is a sushi restaurant at the Bellagio. It was quite tasty. After dinner, our waiter offered to take our picture out on the patio. It was an amazing view and we just happed to get an up front, private view of the fountian show. Anna was ecstatic!
After dinner we went to a show at New York New York called Zumanity. It was a lot of fun and I totally recommend it if you are in Vegas with anyone other than your parents. We did a little photo shoot in the hallway after the show and then went over to a dueling piano bar for some dancing. Lots and lots of fun!!
What a trip. Viva Las Vegas!!